Slipping...

Life moves pretty fast.Feeling like I m on the top of a cliff and can't come down there's no way ,what I m supposed to do now, if I take one step more I ll be floating in clouds.the ice is melting and I m unable to hold my feet I m slipping ..slipping in memories..
Do I have to say goodbye now..Some things or some memories good or bad never leave you.Have you observed a stray dog outside your home that amble in,sniff around a bit and simply never leave no matter how much HUSH HUSH...
I used to love this world when i was a kid..when i used to live in my dreams..how good it feels to be in dream always..Never thought it would'nt last long..