The hindsight...

Not much change excepting age..
life is to pass all this stage,
only memories in the mind's page..
when the pages open one by one I truly feel the craze,
so many people, so many places came in the stage,
Friends who knock your doors needs a praise,
the gaps in time need a bridge,
old friendship & bonds renewed,
gets you moments of nostalgia to be brood,
brood over the meetings,
brood over the sittings,
the past is such a good memory,
opens up a pandoras box and a huge treasury,
gossips never take the name of end,
when time passed by you could not defend,
there comes a time when you need a friend,
A true friend to confess your guilts to fend,
Before it is too late to apprehend,
Stories will remain stories in the grind.