Memories we have
Memories we gain
The ones that are real
The ones that are insane
All meet together
to make this world real
Or is our memories a dream
and our sleeping dreams
are our memories
are we awake, are we asleep? ... or just 'a dream within a dream'... good poetry!
Dear Friend, Thanks for the pains taken to read my poem. Regarding your poem Memories, I think: two psychological themes give a serene atmosphere. The movement of rhythm is very nice. The sane and insane memories make the world real. Sleeping memories from the unconscious mind crawl back to our conscious mind while we are sleeping and so be called sleeping dreams.Beautiful concepts make this poem a nice one reverberating in our minds for long time to come. Cheers!
I love this poem I think it's my favourite that I've read by u so far.. :)
Memories are recollections of souvenirs....in dreams or in realities....Short but really expressive. Thanks Dave for sharing.
wow, this's a beautiful poem, , memories within memories! ! ! 10+++
every thing destroyed in course of time...but memories remain only with us..good poem sir keep it up...i like the poem very much...please read my new poem 'how did they dare? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thought provoking, Dave. Memories, Dreams, perhaps on in the same.