The Rewind Button….

It’s good being nostalgic,
running up and down,
the reel of memories.
The rewind button,
fascinates me.

There’s one moment,
in everyone’s life.
That makes you,
realize.
Out of the million flashes,
you picturise.
There’s one image,
stuck in your,
deep eyes.

Deep, very deep,
the thought,
doesn’t seem shallow.
But, there are these,
notes, words,
signs and music,
it tends to follow.
Making you think,
reminding you,
again and again.
What you left,
passed by,
many years ago.

It irks you,
then and there.
But,
its totally not fair.
To ignore the past reflection of you.
That makes you smile,
atleast for a while.
Hoping you could,
be the same.
Walking down the,
same lane.
Closer to the one,
you cared for.
Who now,
is nowhere,
but a complete stranger.

Erasing this thought,
has become very difficult.
Letting it be,
that notion itself,
is terrible.

My heart is obsessed,
with it.
My mind wants to live,
with it.
I can’t get enough,
of it.
I fail to make them understand,
damn it.

But, again I say…..

It’s good being nostalgic,
running up and down,
the reel of memories.
I’m very much sure,
the rewind button,
fascinates,
you and me…..