MEMORIES


                                                        MEMORIES
               

                           A collection of yesterdays 
                           Lively, sad, somber memories
                           A hug , a kiss and a laugh brings smile on the face 
                           And heart day dreams the best joys of life 

                          Going away to come back
                           Is filled with expectations                     
                           Keeping the hope alive

                           Parting forever is very painful
                           A glance, a touch,  moments of holding hands
                           Moments of melting into each other
                           All become  fond remembrances
                           Acknowledge the grace of good times 

                           Living yesterdays only 
                           Makes life empty and dull 
                           Relating actions with memories 
                           Wishing the alternatives robs the freshness of life
                           Twisting it into a big lull 

                            Honor and cherish the memories
                            Let them console you 
                            Allow them to cajole you 
                            To pick up threads of life again 
                             It is a painful choice
                             But there is no other choice 

                             Memories make the soul as deep as a river
                             Its bosom is not muddy and sad
                             It is as golden as the sunset
                             Sprayed with the treasure of remembrances 
                             Waiting for the sunshine of life .

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  1. Only few moments back I was telling you life was nothing but memories. Pardon me, I was showing candle light to sun. How beautifully you have put it. Helping every reader to live past not once but whenever he reads or wishes to relive. Thanks Aruna

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