How weird memories are!
They’re the ones who console our poor hearts when no one else can. They’re the ones who hurt us, making us remember how golden the old days were.
They’re the ones who either break or make bonds.
Bitter memories restrict us from embracing New bonds. While good ones fool us, because nothing is permanent and so is goodness.
They either provide fallacious hopes or endorse some superfluous complexes.
It is so foolish of us to let the memories enslave us for life, even after knowing -night changes! How badly we crave to relive the good memories, to relive the momentary beauties! As if they’ve bewitched all our senses.
How well we know about the sorcery of memoriae, yet we are bounded to fall prey!
We may, but the memories won’t fade away.
P.s. I clicked this picture while I was holidaying with my family in Gangtok, India. The trip was quite memorable and the scenic beauty of Sikkim is actually unbeatable. Once you visit the place, I bet, you will never be able to forget the breathtaking wild beauty!