Looking back in time
Twenty one years seem just
A Flash;
Joys, Sorrows, Love, Friendships,
All in my memory
Compressed.
Walking down the memory lane
Happy memories—
Intoxicate.
The moments of pain—
Pierce through my heart
Like nails.
Recalling the happy memories,
Gives me the strength to endure—
The moments of crisis;
To count my blessings
And express enough gratitude
To you— my Lord.
Memories bind us to the past, make us what we are today, lovely poem Asma L xx
This is really lovely Asma, a delightful poem, very well constructed and a lovely story too. Loved it. Love Ernestine XXX
Asma, thats the way to go, count your blessings and move ahead! a very lovely poem. Preets
A beautiful poem Asma, right from the heart, a joy to read--Melvina
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem..............thank u... even I have one with the same title regards arti