memories
are the garden which have bunch of magical flowers
are the soft satin feelings in the coarse life
are the priceless treasure which no one can snatch from us
are the way to capture moments in the heart for forever
are the only thing which is last even after death
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
memories are ones that should be crossed because they always cause a sort of recession and stagnancy in life although they might be sweet that reminding them create sense of refreshment within soul but bitter ones cause mental disturbance.