tiny bits and pieces
of memories' past
seeping constantly
into my mind
about not-so forgotten time.
cannot i just forget
all those times
we had together
laughing
about things that did not matter.
those minute
little moments
so microscopic now
they used to be giants
bigger than elephants.
all of them
remained in the past
refreshed in the mind
at unnecessary intervals
of time.
memories shall remain
and they shall prevail
tears will well
when the mind remembers
the past events.
so,
so long i cannot say
to those memories
happier days
when there was you
and there was me
writing stories
of our very own histories.
p.s: my life revolves around everyone else's, sometimes.
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