Memory Shall Keep Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Memories flood
Does many good
I open eyes
And in vain try

Were not those days?
with funny ways
we may go to muddy places
play and come back with ugly faces

yes, yes, with lots of attraction
it was attraction
with friends
till the sun appeared to end

I may soon find here
Same memory with fear
You may certainly appear
To tell and whisper

I am slipping away
From your hold any way
You keep showing busy
I find exit door already

Yes, memory shall keep united
For passion to be ignited
I shall again deep down
With happiness of my own