Memories make us or we make the memories... Good question..the answer i guess is blowing in the wind...
It's funny how the memory remains... it may remain in the form of a beautiful weather, a dusky twilight, an impromptu outing, or probably in the swaying of the eucalyptus tree..
may also be in the form of a heavy downpour or a gentle drizzle.... may be in the form of a song or a tune or in the form of a small chit of paper -- a bill of a roadside dhaba.
maybe a routined one of making the daily evening 'chai' for yourself and others..
may also be in the form of cooking an impromptu delicacy or bake a cake.. far from being perfect or edible yet be a sweet one to cherish for the rest of your life.
May remain among endless heartrending promises over one night's heavy drinking or may reamain amidst the lazy 'nothing to do ' moments of life..
Lots of good and few not so good...
At times can be forgettable to one while the same being unforgettable to the other..
Memories - we take pictures, we shed tears, we sing, we dance -- we celebrate.
Can it be built by one.. well I guess not or probably yes.. We have a different word for it, which I guess we call lonliness..!!
