The World Within Me Poem by Rajendra Prasad Meena Jaipur India

Through the poem, I express,
keeping all my thoughts fresh.

I travel from preset to the past,
For My journey is wide and vast.

Deep in the chambers of my heart,
Friends' memory plays their part.

Dear one lives in every rhyme,
Their voices echo through all time.

Foes may linger in the deepest space,
Yet cannot be found in any marketplace.

For hearts are filled with love and pain,
Like sunshine bright and gentle rain.

Each friend follows a different way,
Yet their memories with me stay.

In every poem, in every line,
Their stories softly intertwine.