Today we embark on a new journey
Rediscovering history and learning from them
Finding the new and adapting to the change
Some paths are strewn with memories
Memories of lives lived else where
Of life in the bygone era in small towns and villages
On the small winding lanes.
We need to make new memories
With the new generation
So that when they grow up
They come back with their progeny
To search like us for their memories.
Then they start
“When I was young ………”
What do we have but for the memories.
Off we go now chasing the sun
Making stories along the way.