Memories ...

Then I looked back to see if the voices that once chanted in springs -my springs- were there to accompany me in this barrenness or that was I the sole wanderer amidst the fog ?? All I hear was a mocking laugh of silence itself at my belief .. at the falsehood I was after ! Overlooking the the bleeding realities on purpose . Was I to coward to face the present eye to eye or was I too lost to found my voice , to found myself and to hold on ??!!!
I searched for a diversion , a distraction just to escape the desolation but the more I ran away the more that it came infront of me ....


And again today , it is that a cold breeze blew , lightening what was burnt to ashes .......
the memories ........