treasured the cherished moments … wrapped in silken cloth of memoirs…
unfolding each leaf of destiny..with precious droplets sliding down the sides,
occasionally thoughts become null,void of any feelings to overcome,
just then a new facade of life emerges… veneering old layers and coatings…
soumyav 
Very true…
Memories play a part of double entendre!
Some memories make us forget the aim!Forget every reason we live for!
and suddenly something, a happening or a mishap or a push fills in us the life again! And we come out of the dark age!
Connected do I feel to every single word of this poem! 🙂
Thanks Pankaj! 🙂 for being connected
Treasure memories not only to cherish them, but to sometimes look beyond them to discover the larger picture of life !
hmm!
hmm
facade in which sense?