While strolling on the loose sparkling sand without burning my feet, the memories beckoned me to some world of time. The searing sun touches and the uprising of the tides, gave a ride to the paradise. It seemed the summer ceased back to the happy lanes.
And the moment I went to seize it, It flew away, afar from me, almost beyond my reach and I stood glum with few to some grains of sand in my fist.
However, I should have learnt to walk along and across the shores of memory to lay footprints of the moments on the recalls of my mind. I should have accepted the theory of time and live those jiffs for thousand more remembrance.