Ever Changing Tunes

Melodies such that remind me of my past, Of whatever done , left behind or simply lost. Slowly getting into trance of what was deep buried, Tunes act like a shovel , trying to dig out all those horrid memories. In the depth of my memory , those moments still laugh back. How do I escape ? These thoughts in my head. Constantly racing , running. I cannot decide. So,I sat there With all the upheaval suppressed inside, Sipped coffee and changed the soundtrack. Written By - Isha Desai