Notes

Of so many small sticky notes
Of year long written yet speechless words
On the crisps of paper
Or just a typed board
They still stick around 
And never let go.

For all they carry a tiny piece of time
All forgotten yet few seconds of rhyme
Like a cloud in a clear blue sky
A thunder , lightning and words rains by.

Time never does stop its rhythm
History repeats, yet the end unpredicted
The days never stay the same,
But the moments and the date 
The notes never fail to tame
A simple mind, a throbbing hurt
Dry yet it moists up your game.

Come to think of it
It's just words
All that takes 
In those small notes 
To make your memory alive again!!!