... A memory, a grin, that look of laughter in my eyes
then flashbacks of joy that resounded our hearts' smiles
but not a moment to soon came the pale shades of whys
muting every hue and dimming the giggles in our lives...
for once, I wish I could maintain this in the selective -
our memories that flood and drown my mind...
veryyyyyy beautifully expressssd........ short and sweet i can say.......well done
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you, Aftab Alam Khursheed.: D