Memories
How important have our memories become?
Constituiting our beings, everything
The marrow of our self
This sequence of happenings,
Memories define the map
The GPS of our soul,
Memories change us,
From happy to sad,
Move us, take us to travel
All that we had
Are Memories more powerful
than the people themselves?
As if people never mattered
What happened between them?
Was the thing more significant
Than what they are now
Weaving a memory
Defining us and the relationship
Like a hook on the wall
Where we stay hanged there
Unless another memory picks us
Memories are immortal
Erecting walls or bridges between people
Like the lines of our fate
Stamped and imprinted
A cogent and insightful poetic examination.
Much thanks Louis. Means a lot for the pen.
Well-crafted ,interesting ruminations on memories.
Gratitude Mr. Vijay Nair.