Memory Poem by lady grace

our memories are pearls...we strive keep them surviving in our heart.....also now the world is with innovations but be are still with our lovingly memories......10s

across the sea shore reaches shore waves kiss the ocean corals...pearls grow more.......... fine ten cross the finger and cross the thought heart and mind clash with so many ideas to be fought what is general outcome of it to result? at least some respite on confidence to be built science may advance with lot of discoveries may it end in end of miseries? can it turn into friends from near adversaries? can it make to exchange the pleasantries?

Memory happens to be a good friend in old age.

A scientic write hmm well express