Sitting in my balcony with a cup of coffee in my hands and those heavenly kaju katlies beside me...I was stalling through my Google drive aimlessly,and that was the moment I saw it and it all came back to me.You know it's fascinating that there are things we want to remember but can not and there are things we want to forget but they just will not go away.
I unlocked my phone and after searching for a while till I found it,saved in a deep dark corner of my Google drive exactly like my heart.
But the problem with memories is you can not just remember one and leave out all the rest just like those heavenly kaju katlies in my plate.
It was a photograph.After all these years this is what is left with me,everyone in there with their sparkling eyes and happy smiles.perfect it was,like a artwork by Picasso or a piece by mozart,something that nobody will never want to change.
People who were just names now,people who used to be inseparable...you know when you start forgetting someone the process starts from smile but that's what i remember,I smirked...irony haan.
Then everything started to come back like a slide show and I just sat their smiling with sparkling eyes and a heavy heart and somewhere I can here the faint sound of Ed Sheeran in untimely breezes....
We keep this love in a photograph
We make these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Hearts are never broken
And times forever frozen,still...
Rish
I unlocked my phone and after searching for a while till I found it,saved in a deep dark corner of my Google drive exactly like my heart.
But the problem with memories is you can not just remember one and leave out all the rest just like those heavenly kaju katlies in my plate.
It was a photograph.After all these years this is what is left with me,everyone in there with their sparkling eyes and happy smiles.perfect it was,like a artwork by Picasso or a piece by mozart,something that nobody will never want to change.
People who were just names now,people who used to be inseparable...you know when you start forgetting someone the process starts from smile but that's what i remember,I smirked...irony haan.
Then everything started to come back like a slide show and I just sat their smiling with sparkling eyes and a heavy heart and somewhere I can here the faint sound of Ed Sheeran in untimely breezes....
We keep this love in a photograph
We make these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Hearts are never broken
And times forever frozen,still...
Rish
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