Fly high with good memories !!

The loud noise outside
And also inside
Breaks me into pieces.
I heave a big sigh
And the memories fly
Out in open air
For it is fair
On its part
To move apart
From me.
A long pause 
The trace
Of the memory 
Reverts back to mind.
Leaving behind 
Good old memories
And also 
Nothing's lost
Except the past.

~Aarthi.N