You can visit it but you can’t change it.
You can remember it but you can’t forget it.
You can keep it aside for a while but you can’t avoid it.
You can call it a tiny 4 letter word but it’s so much vast than your imagination.
You can guarantee sadness but you can’t guarantee happiness every time you think about it.
You can change everything but the past.
You can list down people who shared the past but you can’t point out people who will share your future.
You can call it yours and you might still hate it for being it the way it is.
It is bygone but it is the only certain thing in your life.
No matter how imperfect it is you still tend to cling to it ! That’s the beauty of the thing !