WISH , Memories or moments?

 

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Memories or Moments ?

Memories are good or say best shadows of moments which we want to preserve ,protect or carry forward in our life, but memories are also those grey shadows which haul’s as nightmares and hallucinates, which  we want to leave back from memories as dairy. We often write or register small events in many of forms like scrape book, diary, or even these days’ blogs are also been source to register ,record and narrations about events or action that we feel or see around us, May be we might be part or suggest another supplement to it.

We often travel back into our memories, as time machine, and wonder what those moments were…very special in way or another, try to get connected with moment of truth then in as moment of truth now. There is vast difference….difference of dynamics, which changed from time upon time. Memories are records or registered moments which we care to be part of our individual life as collection and compilations ,at same we try to make sure we collect, gather and assemble  as best of “moments collage”. Collage of events that took place and have made space and mark upon or brain as point to be remember….or say graffiti of various shades translated into expression outcome. Memories might have shades and space of vandalism, defacement or despoilment but then depends we accumulated them to be remember or not.in short Memory(ies) is also attention seeking source point of those moment which took part in life time span and we mark them  as milestone to be remember in good or learning way.

In other words, we carve, sculpt or say chisel to shape the “moments “beautifully to last longer as an iconic pages or period to be mention in one’s entire life span .They definitely give us a simple reason to sit and think and rethink as a reconsiderations, what we did or what we could have done more better more healthier more better than best!

Memory or memories are not merely statement of “moments” from life time, but series of transitional changes that “we “took in our life from time to time, period to period ,phase to phase or say one journey to another in life. They do give us pleasure of those junctions from our life and with bitter taste of not having those notable moments in present. Sad but sarcastic truth they give us priceless picturesque moment, which we can’t afford to live in same moments ever again.

Memories are a simply like a story board, a lyrical song, a dance sequence which have vivid shades as a characters lived once upon time. It has some sweet moments, sometimes bitter or sour too! Every moment have individual story to say, every moments have different words, spoken or unspoken….Every moments have their transitional stories, linked or unlinked. They have cluster of acts or actions where one or more individual travels sin same space of timeline, may be spoken or lead life unspoken. It’s not always necessary to have sensible meaning, but they mean to every individual as memories.

It’s something like a river flowing from high to down low, from mountains to plateaus to plain and finally to delta, an estuary or bay maybe we call lagoon. A journey which travelled as pilgrimage  or passed from high to lows of life, from fresh to salt water , from clean to untidy ,from furious to calm and silent water ,in different phase with different moods as moments stores different stories which does not return or retain originals same story ever again but do signifies the story as origin. In same way the rain once poured cannot be reversed in the same way, but changes the process yet to leave many stories to be embarked as page mark which is called “MEMORY”. In short memories are those golden sips of nectar, which have experience of expression of emotions and which have casual and formal taste of different pollination gathered in one cup called grail-holy drink of life, as “memories” of the “moments”.

But as we all say nothing remains immortal, eternal, everlasting or ceaseless…… as in living journey what we call “life”. We forget everything gets fade, dull, perish, worn-out or say grey as moments as time, ages, goes on but memories stores , stocks or frames the true color of moment as memories as ever, which does not get faded or dull specially when good to be bad called ever. We sing –we cry , we shame-we shy and we live as we die too…..but what is being left behind forever as mark is only memories , memories and merely memories rest gets evaporated as a fumes of life into thin air. No words are remembered ever , no moments are forever are marked ,no time is same ever……nothing stays back or permanent ,yet only marks gets fossil of life is memories, we born , we life and we dies….we buy nothing in  life forever , yet we trade our presence as memories of our moments  as alive is memories. Memories is classic collection of our being travelled in life for our self and leave as legacy, if remarkable, for others. Beauty of ugly life is also called memories.

But unfortunately, lately, we have forgotten to live in moments but yet we invest entire span of life’s to build “moments for memories”. More often we all with change in world’s dynamic we live in memories of moments rather than in moments for memories. We have embarked new version of life style as recording memories, irrespectively, understanding about the moments are meant to be lived and memories are recorded transaction about it. The movements that we are supposed to be living, we are busy in investing them for future. The moments where we should enjoy the right very moments, we are investing them those moments in trade for future venturing memories!!

We forget that greatest moment of truth is present!! , which is “LIVE” to live and enjoy, to understand as present…to relish and appreciate as it.

Alas, we never knew the true value of MOMENTS until it becomes a “MEMORIES”. It might be for better or for the worse, but moments are underived till it becomes part of past or history!!We forget to be moments driven and indulged our self in perusing the treasure locked in mysterious “chest” for past …to enjoy, relish as payback from life in future!!But, we forget it has nothing to do in future except to enjoy the past moments as memories in future. Remember that any “treasure chest” are, too, buried in the dark ground to keep them safe from other hands and enjoy in future! Here we become mean, instead of keeping safe we should share and enjoy the very moment, because we aren’t sure about what’s store for us in general next moment. And, we should also remember, most of treasure chest are handled by other hands than by those one who gathered. Try to live present as we don’t know much of future.

We born, we live and we die, as any other living organism who has spanned life, in journey of life. We brought nothing but yet we bought something and we carry finally nothing in end but just leave some moments to be remembered from our life as legacy, which might too become faded in framed by dust of real life. We buy all the valuables but yet we can’t possess life time and what we possess of our own, very moment we lived in, we invest then entire for the future which we have never seen but dreamt off! How good is that to be called rational fair flair?

Today the world have changed dynamically as smart world!!Most of us carry cellular phone which are smart phones and carries unlimited memories of moments captured or recorded or even say registered in it. A small device hold our moments as treasure in dark points. We are immensely busy in recording our tract of ongoing life to restore them as the perfect moments and finally we realize that the time has slipped from our hand and we are just framed as memories!!

Recently , we see people are engrossed them self in either recording the moments or posing for the moments in their smart device and then post them on social media where thousand eyes reads, see and enjoys as moments without any feeling as factor. They do record the transitions of beautiful scenic which cannot be explain  in words as it reflect the moments of emotional and expression….which are very good to feel the zeal as zenith in real with original flair and glare as life and not to be merely captured as reel !! It’s great to feel and share but it’s just another kind of shame to merely share without feel the flair. We enjoy the hot black coffee with aroma fusing the mood in room from cup sitting by window and sipping it and not seeking a picturesque transitional records of setting a mug by window as frame and captured in device by stating what a day!!

Those memories refreshes the moments that we lived in as real and not those, too, thousand frames which we counted to be refreshes as memories!!It’s good to save the moments as memories but do not forget, requested, to understand and live moments as the “moments” from our life, which we have to live as moments and experience the moment of truth at that very point of time. Before recording the transition of moment as memories, live the very moment which helps you to understand true narration there off, those moments saved as memories!!

We hunt Treasure,

 life time for best of memories, 

but

 real treasure is in a very moments 

which makes your memories measurable wealth,

 valuable and precious, if stalked in best of way.

 

d’pen