And then the sweet old memories summoned.This time only to bring a beautiful yet controlled smile. A feeling of being content and being complete. A feeling of being confused and of being immaculate. To scream and also to be soundless. A though of love and of hate. A state of being in dreams and in reality.There were both ends of every possible existing emotions, yet there was something empty. Some lives out in the world say that- smartness is clarity in vision,but does that make emotional ones weak? And yes! those emotions always makes you rewind your past. It was a very unclear state of mind and no word could express its true meaning/emotions. Yet it was pure and sanctimonious as if the rain poured in and washed all the sins away. A moment of glory , something victorious.
A feeling of being anew. Not everyday one gets to sink in such a whirlpool of emotions and come out fresh and live. And this is
thingamajig- no name, no meaning....just something!!!
