13/9/11                                1.15PM-2.00PM

Down the memory lanes

I travelled through the lanes through which I used to travel yester daily.

I passed through the spots which had not changed any mainly.

Memories came back with several thoughts: that first crush, that first violent shot.

Those many successes and even greater failures piled upon.

I thought to self, if one thing I could change, it would be what?

Would it be that instance when I could propose?

Or

Would it be that election where I did not swear?

I thought and thought hard.

Any change would make me what I am currently not.

It would have molded me into something I know not.

It is good to live a life well known than a life whose realm is unknown.

I smiled, revisited down the memory lanes; there is nothing that I did like to change.