Memories

I bump into people, often too enticing
To part with and we get entwined!

We’d sway, we’d quaver,
We’d sob, we’d cheer,
We’d stand by for each other,
Even if situations waver!

These memories,I thought
Were bruises of time,
That made me regret,
What I’d left behind.
But I realise they’re
The souvenirs I’ll cherish,
Till the moment, I finally perish.

I wish, I were able
To cool time’s heels.
And cling to people,
I loved the most.
I just wish, I were able
To cool time’s heels!

Off I go now,
For, the time waits for none,
Everyone has to oscillate,
Between moon and the sun!