Memories of this day

This day every never fails to stop me and take me back in time.

as my life cruises it pauses to glance back at those days when
the dawn was late and dusk was before time.

the morning rush was lively and the 8.16 local anticipated.

everything was understood though nothing was said

the eyes did all the talking and being there was all that mattered

there was nothing in common yet nothing alien

every moment is etched in my memory

oh how I could go back and be there!
every little thing has a story and even the hour a tale

ah!.. language fails to express my soul

i wish that the void be filled and life goes on…

alas my memory…can I ever forget you?

on second thoughts ..

there was nothing special but the whole world was there!

time has healed those wounds but the scars still bear witness

its something i miss although I dread to disturb the calm

i buried it long ago but I like to visit the grave and ask

my dear are you in good cheer?

Moments are temporary but memories are forever.....