ScentA Poem by norajesus
We keep certain objects to remind us of certain memories, memories that
either make us smile or dwell over in pain. We save photographs and diaries, that capture a moment of our lives, a moment we wish to live forever however although these objects remind us of a certain moment, there is one unique thing that actually takes us back in time; a scent. A scent is so powerful that it can take us back in time, it can play tricks to our minds that makes us believe that we are ten years back to a certain moment, a scent does not have to be a perfume; it could be your cream that you used in Paris while creating memories or the none stop rain wetness of london or a a medical scent while you were saying your goodbye to a beloved one. Or even the chopped grass during autumn or your morning cup of coffee with cinnamon before your lecture. © 2015 norajesus |
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Added on August 29, 2015 Last Updated on August 29, 2015 |