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♥ Saturday, November 28, 2009

Memories that stay within our soul.Memories that we ourselves may have forgotten somehow.Memories that resurface when we are deep in our sleep.Memories that make us feel belonged to where we are and rediscover ourselves.

It is indeed difficult to forget some things that may have happened to us and on the other hand, it is also easy to forget those that we may or may not choose to forget.Faces of people that we have seen before sometimes feel so close to our hearts as our soul recognises the people but not our brain.Confusing, we may say.However, it is the broken pieces of memories that come together in our dreams that we ourselves know that it is not as simple as a dream but rather, a part of our own past.There's that special something that allows us to differenciate the normal dreams to that of fragments of our own memories.

Memories are shy and have different characteristics.They sometimes hide deep inside us and never come back out.It is the believe in these momories that allows them to muster enough courage to resurface again.It is a choice that each and everyone of us can make, or not.

More than a year have passed since my last post and many things have happened in my absense of my blog.Both major and minor changes have taken place in this past year which made me realise that there are actually some people whom I have met or seen for the first time but felt like I've known them forever.

It's not about myself boasting about anything but sharing my experiences that I have found interesting and unable to decipher.

Knowing the truth but unable to explain the logic behind it is not scientific in any possible way. However, understanding that the truth lies within ourselves from everyday happenings linking up to the memories that one had dreamt about. That particular dream that had felt so real with the emotions that actually touched our heart even when we awake. The hurt that we felt and emphatise with the person in our dream that our heart had identified as someone our soul knows but a pity not our brain.

Heartfelt emotions that make us feel connected to the special one in our mind's eye through our heart.


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