I remembered...

Today's a windy day. The wind brought memories of the past Whispering in a hush tone... Flooded my mind with images... The visuals, voices, vividly Subtly creeping in once again The laughters... I thought i have long forgotten I want to draw again Sketching the details of the past Paint in the colours of the emotions Sealing it with a sigh and smile For it encaptures the spirit of that particular time And when the wind stops blowing... All that remains... The fresh stain of tears on the pillow, Was that a midsummer night's dream? That the drama should have ended way before the curtain call. Surreal yet Superficially stuck in my mind.