IIt is moving with every second. Not accelerating; Not de-accelerating. It is moving at a constant rate. It is the TIME which is moving. Parallelly, Things been moving in along. Every passing unit making a history, Making a Record. From a toddler Who was learning to walk & than A Man who is walking through a life, Everything just happened in a Blink. Remembering that line sung by Mr. Singh - "ek lamhe mein simat aaya sadiyon ka safar" Many unaccountable faces been seen throughout that journey, Most of them been forgotten. Some of them; are away from this world but they all are the part of this journey. There is story for every single face I had seen; A page is there. Somehow, Whenever & Wherever those faces come Infront, flash backs happens in mind which seems like a dream ! Faces are not only the thing which are captured by the brain. Sometimes a sound, smell, taste, visual or sensation reflects back memory...
A Poem That Speaks Everything