That Was Then, This Is Now...

I am into my 26th year of existence. I tend to look back at my life and do a hearty comparison of how times have changed. Sometimes I wish I could turn back time and relive those beautiful moments again.

Now, relations have become fragile; people tend to crumble under the burden of relations. Then, even the branches of trees would hold us, while we played on them.

Now, our trail is annoyed with us. Then, every lane would invite us by saying “Come let’s play”.

Now, sleepless nights stare blankly at the ceiling. Then, even the dusk had drowsy eyes.

Now, we have sorrows but there is a drought of tears. Then, rivers would flow freely even for the smallest reason.

As a kid, I have heard stories about fairies on the moon holding a magic wand.Now, the stories have become more factual.

That Was Then, This Is Now……