Past...

Hollow voices,

vague faces,
distant places

Memories,
hopes

Untold stories...

Quiet whispers,
Silent quivers,
little grimaces,

Some sighs,

some smiles,
some quiet cries...

Some longed, 

some lost,
some quite mourned...

Some cherished,

some scorned,

some wonders,

How time flies...

Some imaginations,

some little cravings,

some wishes,

Could one reverse time...

If it would be same place,

same things,

Or that very same person,

Would you do it right this time?

Alas!
It's bygone now...

Perhaps faith

may be a remedy,

For all hopes were lost

of faithless malady...!

Ibn Adam