where have all the memories gone?

no words can better describe a feeling when a program station draws down a curtain with a sad ending.  years of unprecedented domination that captures the attention of its viewers that made the station its home and grew up with.  perhaps it would be far better safe to end it all while there were still remaining audience who believes and listens than continue and see no one there anymore.

nothing can equal a humble abode hidden from childhood memory that allows everything for a moment to recall and be silly.  house of memories built during the days of simplicity and has many stories attached to it that holds wonderful recollection of the family, friends and our lives in this neighborhood in which quickly became our home so many decades ago.  and, with misty years of warm accommodation and even how reluctant we agree, we have to leave the way we were.

years of acquaintanceship with over years of unrelenting camaraderie, it’s finally time to say goodbye.  it's a deceitful thing to do given that how you inevitably leave out people whom you cherish, respect, and despite differences, have managed to develop a great affection for.  so it's time to bid you a farewell and we are doing it in the most literal sense: a wish that wherever you fare, you fare well safely and in peace.

these are one of the basic illustrations of a mixture of sentiments gathered spinning at the corner of my mind considering how hard it is to let go and now they remain only in my memory.