Unpleasant memories are like a never ending wound
They hurt you to the hilt until the day you die
Even it says that time heals everything
They irritate your life always
Making you suffer
You always dream
what happened in the past
Even if you try to forget
They come up in your dreams
At times we wonder
why we saw this dream
in our sleep
To realize that we have
an indelible memory of our past.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Praneetha, Unpleasant memories are like a never ending wound They hurt you to the hilt until the day you die And you are never ever able to forget.. True..10++