Memory Lane Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Memory Lane

The newspaper,
The clock tower,
The radio,
The bicycle,
The cinema hall,
The horse-carriage,
The things of the past
Or still valuable,
I ruminate
Going down the street,
Walking the balcony of thought and idea,
The corridor of memory and reflection?

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