Memories Lasts Forever Poem by tayyeba mustafa

Time is in hury to pass
water flows and does not come back
flames rises up above high
everything falls down except
nothing can prove the existance
the fiber of golden time are neither untouched
there is a royal string that replay the piano
that gives the sensational touch to
what was there before
that is infact embeded memories
lest or not lasts forever whenever rememberd
in solitude or may be among crowd
a little whip can remove the curve from forehead
opens the crater of joy
simple smile do it more good