Memories
They walk by me silently.. In my pain, in my happiness.. They walk by me enduringly.. When I'm in deep thought.. They walk by me when no one's around.. To support, to give courage.. They walk by me without doubts.. During my failure, and hardships.. They walk by me unquestioningly.. For new challenges, and risks.. They're my memories.. Good or bad, memories are memories as they never leave me alone.. They've shaped me the way I am.. Made me the kind of person I am today.. And, thus, I cherish them.. Because with every new memory we make, comes a new experience.. With these two in two hands.. I can make my life meaningful as well as worth it..