Memory Brings Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Memory Brings
Memory brings
Thursday,20th January 2022
Memory brings pleasure
I hear it with leisure
my ear drums echo
enjoy the depth and go down sweetly
old days, you come back
and apply brake
at my advancing age
let it not become a golden page
keep it alive
and let me live
deep inside
and confide with
I and those playing children
made it heaven
with carefree games
and only the happiness to claim
no hatred and no displeasure
only smiling nature
that stood by us
we had everything plus
those days may not come again
to relieve our pain
I want to maintain that childish character
even if that causes little flutter
Dr Hasmukh Mehta
D.Litt, Folt
World poet laureate
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