Fireworks and Memories

With all compassion, as we reach the farewell,
as our hearts ponder with the thirst of friendship,
and when we don't know what to do...
Let the moment pass.. with tears inside and a goodbye, and a smile.

Then starts crushing down of world around,
Treasures which are precious, starts fading-
Fading into the ground of unconscious memory of our mind.
Someday we wake up in a panic-
Panic of actually loosing something-or forgetting
-that beautiful life which provided so much.

It is beyond our hands can reach.
The memories-it fades
-like a firework sparkle.

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