Memories come in every shape
They wake you up when you are about to sleep
They sneak at you when you are sitting at peace
They rush in anger when you dare to smile
They shout in anguish when you rest for a while
They scream to be heard
They want to be seen
They are afraid of being forgotten
I f they are happy ones, then you are lucky
If they are unhappy ones, that is why you are here sharing yours with mine