Memory Poem by rakesh rampariya
Memory
MY mind lets go a thousand things,
Like dates of wars and deaths of kings,
And yet recalls the very hour-
'Twas noon by yonder village tower,
And on the last blue noon in May-
The wind came briskly up this way,
Crisping the brook beside the road;
Then, pausing here, set down its load
Of pine-scents, and shook listlessly
Two petals from that wild-rose tree
two petals of memory...good write, Rakesh...very imaginative...10
you have a wonderful way with words. this one I want to reread again and again.
I am stunned! And soooooooooo impressed! What a wonderful poem - such ease in execution. Such impeccable wordcraft and such a wise and wonderful piece. Congratulations. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
great rhyming! only if I could rhyme... I could do so much more. MY mind lets go a thousand things, Like dates of wars and deaths of kings great lines. your friend Becca
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 3:23:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
MEMORY THATS EXACTLY WHAT YOUR POEM IS...A BEAUTIFUL POEM FOR ME TO REMEMBER.....THANKS..PLEASE READ IN THE MIDDLE, FIGHTING TIME...6 ACTS/ROLES..PLEASE READ, VOTE N COMMENT..ID APPRECIATE IT SOOO MUCH.....