Nostalgia

Those days are gone forever
leaving memories, repeats never.
Those fun frolic days-
they were the life of my life.
Parting, as they say
Is hard even to think about.
But life goes on and on
That we seem helpless as it goes
Only memories left behind,
as the treasures life shower on us.
It is hard to say goodbye-
When the heart is full, quiet the words.
And we stare at the joke-
Life plays so drastically on us,
Not knowing what to do.
Thoughts of fate control the mind
Despair is that which remains.
O! for those gorgeous days again
I would give up anything,
Anything that you ask me for
All I want back is those days-
Such goes my mind during those thoughts
But all I can do now is to-
tell what my mind speaks,
when i myself am tired
on the jokes played by life on me.
What remains is the only hope
that's memories, sweet old memories!