Fading photographs make rich memories.
Framed forever in timeless stupor...
Freezing moments in captivity,
For the heart knows that the moment once gone,
Is lost for ever...
Moments that act like raindrops.
Some get absorbed in the soil that soon yields green.
And some get lost in the ocean that storms a tsunami.
Yet every moment for reasons unknown,
through the journey of life.
A journey that we capture through our lens.
Lest the forgetful heart deceives the memory.
In an instant of sepia tinted reminiscences,
as I flick through the reservoir of memories.