From the pile of old memories,
when I begin to read own life stories,I find so many are sweet but ; lengthy is the bitter one. Look at me I am measuring that still now.
So many are warm but strongest is the colder one, I tell you it makes me shiver in everyhow.
I had heard that even evils come after summon, but these stubborn painful memories come all of a sudden.
Bad days go away & become past.
But yes no matter how much you try; this past always last .
