Nostalgia..

Bitter sweet memories haunt me all the time,my thoughts waverin in my mind; clandestine.Life revolves around events so cliche,fears arise; hopes illusive,bottled up inside that is how i survive.Finally,a morn arrived,I jumped with joy n full of vive..still, bitter sweet memories haunt me all the time,but .......I have learnt to live with my thoughts no more clandestine.......