Old Memory Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
Old Memory
He wished some earnings of days spent
That silently accumulated in his mind
To gather and read in time of necessity
The things spoke aloud to others
The things objected outright in conversations
The things told in amusement to friends
The things of expressions of love to the dear
Here all are kept somewhere in mind
In olden days only to know they are only memory.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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