Strange Things Are! Poem by Shruti Kumar

Strange things are;
Neither close, nor too far.
But there resides a time unknown,
Memories of which, secured in a jar.

Seriously strange things are;
Destination reachable, not by foot, not by car.
But there dwells a thing unknown,
Memories of which, twinkles a star.

Memories of which, sweet and sour;
Times are when- blossoms a flower.
Sailing off to discover the unknown,
Because trust me, that's how strange things are!