As the dark skies progress, my room is engulfed in silence as it shines under the dim light. The cold chills of the lone winds seizes my senses and I feel a strong desire for peace downright. The thunders roar reminding me how nature too gets upset at times.
I close my eyes and feel the warmth of my mug and as I run my fingers around it, my old memoirs are retraced.
Years have passed on, still the familiar voice echoes in my mind. “Pain of memories burned when existence was shun”. I say. I still remember the day I heard, a voice as close as none.. “The feelings, so ethereal they were, the moments, so memorable to hold on; but those times are all gone. They are just alive in the cage of memories.
Little did I know that love could also shatter bonds!’. Winding off my twirled thoughts I continue sipping my hot cappuccino.
