Flippng through the pages of the Old Yesteryear rugged college Notebook, remembering the last night discussion with your college-hood bumchum about that funny instance which happened some good 6-7 years ago or perhaps having a silent sneak on the albums uploaded in one of the many networking sites ... and you some how go silent, shade thoughtful and mix of both emotional as well cheerful depending on how much attached you are with that memoir.
Time doesn't wait for you and neither does t wait for me.. Days pass, months pass and so does all those years, you miss your best ones, you move away from your close ones. Your priorities change, life changes, friends change, people change! But your heart has those precious moments attached to it whether you want it or not. You love them, you hate them but you joost cannot ignore them. They are always there making you happy in sad times and making you sad even at happier times. Your heart has those moments in stacked in that little corner where no one can know them... You blink, you stare and you feel nostalgic...
When others ask by looking at your face, you just smile and say, "Nothing...."
If it makes you happy
It can't be that bad
If it makes you happy
Then why the hell are you so sad?
