Down the memory lane...

Today I visited a stunning place,
Place where there was a fabulous house...
House which is home to my heart,
That’s the place where my heart stays...
Its located somewhere down the memory lane,
Lane that passes through my past's highway...
N that's where my heart still resides,
That's where it takes its peaceful rides...
I asked my heart to come n live with me,
In this new world, passing through a new way...
But it refused to come n settle with me,
May be here it will not get the same pleasure n ecstasy...
It still wants to be there,
It still wants to hang about somewhere...
Somewhere down the memory lane,
Where memories of my childhood stays...
Somewhere down the memory lane,
Where memories of my teens are kept...
Somewhere down the memory lane,
Where all my crazy stories are hidden...
Somewhere down the memory lane,
Where all my naughty tales are reserved...
And may be my heart is happy living with all of them,
May be that's where it finds happiness n compassion...
That lane is decorated with love n joy,
Where else will one find such a beauty to enjoy...
Why would my heart stay with me,
When it has such a serene place to live...
Why would it want to come to this world,
Which is filled with noise and bustling...
Where peace is the most difficult thing to discover,
And happiness is something that is rarely found...
Where compassion is an extinct name,
And selfishness has its roots stretched everywhere...
Roots strong enough to kill all the other emotions,
Why would my poor heart want to live in such a place...
When it has such a quiet place to reside,
Far from this world, somewhere down the memory lane...