mEmOrIes....

Memories draws us back
But I do not accept this lack
Memories make us weak
But I do not see that peak


When I see that place I still remember you
When I see that tree I still pamper wind that blew


The debate I used to have with you
The cricket bat on which I use to have bet with you
This all are memorable for me in all way
This all are adorable to me without pay


I can live rest of my life in this memories only
I can live best of my life with this stories only


You made me strong in which way I do not know
You made me never prone when time nailed the crow


Dark nights to bright suns everything is the way it was
Color of door  to water which was poured everything is in the way it was
But the only change which has come is , now I have your memories to live with
But only change which has come is now I have something to believe with


That day when I became talkative in the way
That day when I became unpredictable in the play
You never complained me that what I am up to
You never scaled me the way I should me quack


I can never forget that day or those jars
I can never get back that way or most amazing hours
When I was just like a brat
And still I was not consider as rat


The long chats under half sun under tree
Were just like hats with unknown sea
Never ever thought that I can speak so much
Never ever thought that this bird can beak the clutch


Just smile comes on my face when its you
Just miles becomes play when its you...