Peeping in to the past
This time of my life
When I peep in to the past
I hear soothing whispers
Wails, ecstasies and delights
Become one
Flowers bloom in flawed weather
Sparks happily brighten
Dark densely disappears
Moments are never dead
They sleep in cerebral cells
Beauty, joy and sorrow
Become anecdotes
Faded memories flourish
Fragrance returns
Colors of life shine
Like glittering rainbow
Who said and what
What is good and what is bad
Why I did and why I did not
The answers are ephemeral
May appear meaningless
Before the wings of life
Flying in bubbles of time
Merging present and past
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