Sometimes it feels so bad,
When the wonderful moments,
Keep appearing from the past,
As frames in films making me so sad.
How wonderful the days were!
Fragrance of love had,
No end by any means,
It was here, there, everywhere.
Each day was like a celebration,
Each moment was precious,
Like diamonds,
Each night was like a vision.
My heart cries,
As soon as it enters,
The realm of memories,
It never lies.
It is like being cornered viciously,
And bitten by snakes,
Over and over again,
For eternity!