Memory

Gone the days make me very sad
which take me far away from rest.
Do not know why the heart beats
when I think about my past

May be people love to live in past

So that present can be forgotten

Because present gives us harsh experiences, past becomes lovely 

Future becomes scary, we forget

To live the present, may be this is

Called life.

Man is responsible for his own downfall. Everybody pretends to know this but remind it after somebody tells about it, man is so cunning animal do not want to believe anyone sometimes even himself.