Album

The rusty old trunk in the attic
Stood lonely with silence as acquaintance
Till one day, sunshine bathed the room with resplendence,
Hurried footsteps approached and the lock opened
There was a strange warmth of known fragrance
Of childhood memories abundant in the environ
Dust woke up from a long slumber
Left the cover of the Album treasured in the corner
The pages spoke of cherished moments long gone,
The faces, now faded, yet appealing,
Took the heart on a journey into the past,
While visiting each cognizance, nostalgic, mesmeric,
The golden summer days spent with friends,
Those countless mischievous acts,victory, punishment, defeat
Love at first sight, that intoxication,
Adrenalin rush experienced at first crush !
The colorful instances captured by the candid camera
Those unforgettable days spent with friends ,now gone away
Their own ways, distant and separate
Didn't, couldn't meet them.....life happened!
Oh, can all be rewound again ?