Their Pretty Memories Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Only remain in my mind Their pretty memories That include anything and everything About them from that moment In which I knew everyone of them anytime... Some of them passed away like My late grandfather, My late grandmother, My late dad, and All those who left us for any reason... I only remember their Pretty laughs and their pretty smiles... They were like pretty flowers and Pretty roses that were here, then They got vanished in a glimpse... I have their pretty images That don't leave my imagination... I have a lot of things going on In my mind about them... Memories are these pretty images That we store in our minds To be or not to be... I am still alive, but One day I will have to be reunited With those who left us... This is life around us... ______________________________________________________________________