Life

One day on a late evening
I was just reading through the msgs
that traversed between us
on various occasions.
On a time machine
I traveled back to those periods.
What a lovely feel it is to
relive on those times.
Your memories gushed onto my mind
and made me breathless.
All your memories are stocked
like books in my library of mind.
I pick up books randomly and
read cover to cover then
place it in the respective racks.
Your memories give me enough energy
to sail through my walk of life.
These msgs throw light onto myself
and enlighten me daily
to have a wonderful life till eternity.