Unsent letters

It was many years ago
Back to the old school days
When I wrote a hundred of letters
But sent none of them.

But today,after a decade or more
When I smell them,it brings back memories
The pages of some are torn off
The letters faded,but feelings yet strong.

I wonder what made me write so much
Only to send them to none
Maybe some I wrote for my pals,others just.

I don't remember the faces seeing the names today
People left, memories were the only thing left to hold
But today it seems,with time
memories have also decided to leave.
©abhishruti_kataky