White was my dress,as were my feelings, naive and pristine! The yellow flowers reflecting the warmth and cheerfulness. I had not looked back for so long, and it looks so distant, yet so near. The reverse gear that put me in the reverse mode.
What have I lost, not my smile most definitely. Its my tears, pearls that glistened my eyes, happy times or sad, reminding me of the connection. Today, even with the memories so close and clear they don't leave my eyes. My vision does not get hazy, but the flutter in my heart is replaced by a burden, a deep rooted pain.
It gives me shivers, as if I am frozen to that spot. Looking from above, observing the mistakes, yet not able to do anything to make them undone! When I got in then, I was not aware, and all I had to say was Stop! All I had to do was put the first gear, to move on!
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