“It’s the memories that push themselves back …”
Memories of what , you might ask .
Memories of the past .
Memories spent with certain people who are no more .
Before you know it , moments become memories .
And memories become long lost tales .
Missing a certain someone is perhaps one of the most difficult things to deal with .
But as you go down memory lane , things start to become fresh .
And they either become tears or it creates a smile .
Okay …so don’t scold me . I’ve become a lazy wreck? Haha , just busy with the life …I guess .
Remember me in your du’aas