It came. It made you feel sad, happy, longing, and many other feelings at the same time. So many contradictaory feelings at the same time. A song, a sentence, a picture takes you there where you had laughed, cried, felt good, felt happy, felt sad. So simlpe yet so moving. Irony is that you didnt realise in those moments that these will be remembered. It was there and it was gone. it became a memory......No amount of money or power can bring that back..
That good friend, that special face, a picnic in the first rain, a first kiss, time spent with that special some one before the train leaves....
Why it has to be short.. Why cant it long a little longer..A little longer like eternity...
Alas, if that could have lasted a little longer, incomprehensible human behaviour might have lost the importance of that moment...
they say good things come in small packages...
the one who has the highest packages is the one ahead in the calculations....( refer earlier blogs..[:)]....
