Where once blossomed the flowers of friendship, Now turned into the residue of goldfields fragrances with no more courtship. As Time sweeps. Sorrow breeds. Propagating the old days of happiness in the void of misunderstanding as the distant hearts are left unbending. Ego advanced devastation. But The shadow of togetherness and love remains as an indelible impression. In the same land of memories. In the same land of "m e m o r i e s"