The gusty wind shakes up my small universe just the way it shakes up the world around. First shower of the year brings with it the joy of looking at the little kids tasting the ecstasy of the rain; the delight of dancing in the muddy puddle, the water cleansing away the filthy soul with the innocent touch of nature.
The known faces of the gone days glow into the twinkling stars of a distant memory; the shadows of yester years outshine into this light of today. Untold stories of the past remain caged inside; stories of incessant rain, some silly girls giggling away, crazy talks, of holding hearts and then letting them slip by; stories found and lost again.
Maybe this is what it’s all about; missing some beautiful moments in this crazy wistful night; going down the alleys of memories, through smile and tears, through dreams and hopes, with some friends and leaving behind others. And yes, perhaps, life is beautiful….
FADING AWAY….
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