MEMORY

Is memory
just tiny fractures of what you have done?
Or just slight reminiscences that let our brains run?

Memory has different emitions
Glad, exultant, or despondent
Full of multi-coloured sentiments

Memory is happy
Memorable, blissful, cheerful
With slices of our most favorable moment
That will never keep us silent
With all our contented recalls
Let us cherish our precious lives

Memory is sad
Miserable, gloomy, cheerless
With wedges of our hardest times
That will leave deep scorches in our hearts
With all glum recollections
And forgetting them with sreams of exclamations

In all
Memory is what
We have imprinted in our brains

So,
Why don't we just
Grasp our HAPPY FLASHES
AND CARRY ON OUR JOYFUL EXISTENCE?