Memories

Over the years
memories stick out
like drops of rain 
on my window pane. 
I look at them facinated
each drop looks unique
close or far, big or small
each has a story to recall.
My memories so similar
of all shades and hues
of love and aches
lessons of real and fakes.
They are a picture
yet to be completed
more lessons waiting
as years go sailing.
I live with this picture
the tears and smiles just mine
all but a part of the big picture
at times with just no fixture.
Live each day as it comes
give your best shot at it
at the end solo we are
live, love today just be a star.

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@Ruchi Goyal