Something I have been immersed in,
That makes me fine,
In the worst of my moods,
When effect less is food!

Remembering those memories,
Makes me free from worries,
Transfers my soul,
In a world residing in them,
Decorates a smile,
When happiness is away a mile!

Sweet and bitter,
Everything we adored.
We lived our true selves,
Far away from this selfish crowd!

Memories of the child in me,
Memories of the grown up me,
Memories of the gloomy times,
Memories of the jolly times,
Were the memories of happy timings!

Me and my memories,
Written in the diaries,
Enough to live together,
When not asked to gather!

Coz, me and my memories,
are the soulmates,
for life timings!

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