BLURRED OUT VISIONS

Memories are boon, But a curse to few.. It's the people and their name, that takes us down this memory lane... the jouissance you attained, And you'll going insane... the sharing of your pain, their laughs, their voice and their blurry faces remained.. Many enter your lives with a reason Although a few stay for seasons.. Some become memories like blurred vision, and some! they create new memories Filling the pages of my diary and all that's left is cherishable stories....