Human life passes from many phases from birth to young age till we reach the last gate. One matures in the beautiful journey of life. Feels the beautiful path of love but every story doesn't have a happy ending, when one feel the nature the poetic singing of the koel or the cool breeze that flows. The memories what we want keep locked in our heart and few which are kept aloof. Feeling the old era and the momentary pause. The bond we share with every relation we swear.