Thursday, August 19, 2010

festival of memories

What can expect from an empty mind..
I don't know. It is Onam now. Nature becoming yellow..Plants becoming beautiful.. Breeze becoming romantic.. I smell the memories of childhood.Now all festivals making my mind cloudy and heavy..tears abort in heart.Festivals bringing back the images of my lost friends and relatives those now staying far away from me with body and soul in mind..I like this pain all festivals giving because its for my lost childhood happiness..I recognize..without the pain of past none can live...

No comments:

Post a Comment