Times Of Pure Moments

By Ishpriya S P Karnawat

Time has its own pace which is subjective to ever individual, there’s always a parallel universe to seek for the time to tick at ones will.

Its weird how at once as a child one wishes to grow up and be free from all the constraints however once grown it wants to crawl into its shelter as the world is not a jolly place to be.

Believe me this hit hard when you understand this quote ‘We take photos as a return ticket to moments otherwise gone’.

one thing to stick to, capture all the tiny moments that put a smile and elevate ones urge to stay close to these memories, form fresh ones, which replenish the previous ones, and people that one wishes never fall apart.

When an individual truly indulges themselves in the event it gets tightly casted in there soul and mind, this events that can be associated with very own people, or stranger, can be self-realized by individuals have lived the moment and want to turn back time to visualize and feel every alluring bit.

While living the moment, it’s agony to concede that this moment fades and you will never get to relive this again, the resistance to cease every dear moment being blurred and aged by the human memory. Rare chances you may see the creases towards the eye edges resulting from the bliss, the unaware tears holding themselves up on the waterline and a smile complementing the smile lines so genuine and contagious, making people emerge their souls into this feeling.

If only it could be possible that a memory so clear can be replicated on recalling with all those feelings that overwhelm the heart, speaks for itself without ones need to describe, as words can potentially just describe what brain frames and not what the heart truly wants to convey.

In addition, would not it do wonder if glares with inbuilt cameras are easily accessible for everyone,

Being a psychology student, I completely relate, that we overestimate our recall memories

At times while I go to sleep imagining these memories or having random occurrences, makes me cry to a point I realize that these: never to say never, are rare. Possibility I may not be there to experience these.

TIME; To Idealize the Memories that Exist, however the circumstances change

There’s only one thing we are sure about is death. Until then make sure that you turn moments into memories as this being true will last to the very last.

Acknowledge these beautiful bits are given to us to teach us to enjoy a situation to the very end and Laminate In Time The Little Episodes when the clock turns its back.

The pain is in knowing ‘Little things aren’t little’ as said by someone great and remembering the stabbing truth that we will never get to experience the same twice.

This a quote I came up with which according to me compliments my writing “A memory grew to become a memory” - Ishpriya S Karnawat

By Ishpriya S P Karnawat