..portions, slivers, splinters..
Scattered just behind our thoughts..
Some so vividly perceived, recognized and classified
Some dispersed, broken so vague
But a handful completely wiped out,
Not a bit to grasp..
Entirely extinguished into thin air…
..moments so cherished then..
Could perish in a glance..
Nothing to relive..
Meaningless to ponder..
..all best left behind,
Shaken off and dismissed..
undoubtedly, there are certain memories
Worth to treasure,
Recall and reminisce...
But living on it and not letting go
At times could be so detrimental..
correspondingly as wanting to restore
pieces so long gone…
Yesterday has been so rewarding..
yet, it has become part of our past now..
for us to take note of,
.. appreciate and realize…
what matters now is how we dwell into the present
and treasure every second of it,
for as the time continues to tick..
all would then belong
to fragments of our yesterday…
