Do memories hurt or they enliven hope,love and life or are they silent killers?

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Memories are the treasures that no one can steal Separation is a wound that no one can heal People say that no one can hold time,but memories do, they hold all the precious moments which make our life and that is the best thing about them. These lines say the lives of those who have lost everything they loved but are still alive to die every moment remembering the happy times,the times of love when out of the school they came with everyone running but a sweetest friend by their side to hold their hand even in that cold breeze, or the lush green valleys and gardens where they lie on their knees proposing to the one they have forever loved, one by whose sight their all dreams seem to fulfil,by whose grace the world equals heaven and goodness rears, or the moment when a sweet word erased all the problems and tensions as if they never existed,the moment which took them so close to someone that ever one could be, a silent relationship,unsaid feelings, or the moment when a look in someone's eyes told how much they yearn and love them even if it was the time of parting. So there are happy times in life and so the time passes that we forget that these moments will be gone,that the happiness is momentous,that the one we love may be separated,that destiny has many weapons like tragedies,death,illness,fate but against them we have only one,the love itself for it is heard above the crowns and the almighty himself,but in the meantime we treasure those moments which remind us the grief of separation,the hours of happiness and the relationship which is eternal. Remember the time when you bid farewell to one of the closest friends to never meet him again,or a stranger you met on a journey,and who was more than close to you and later found out that it was love,or your love when death swept him away from you.Remember their eyes, didnt they say they will miss you,didnt they say that they dont want to go ,that please stop me. Remember the green garden with long green grass and colorful flowers on the sides and a cold wind blowing when you with a rose in a hand proposed to your love,that moment, the solitude,the shaking leaves,the smell of spring and a look in the eyes. So are memories,they are double sided they make you cry and they make you laugh.