Though we cannot see them,
They are always in our thoughts..
Memories of the present and past are lots ..
Everyday we think of all "what if" words,
Which perhaps couldn't come out at the right instance..
All of them once made us smile,
In our precious, worthy time
And now the time plays it's part,
By splitting all of us apart...
By splitting all of us apart...
YOU ARE READING
Memories never FADE
PoetryAn attempt to revise memories of our life's journey.. which are preserved in some corner of our mind and which perhaps never get a way to come out..
