On memories

   (Prologue:-For all Those Who God given me in My life)

Recalling of our past is an aesthetic art

It is poetry of love with the fragrance of olive

It consists of thousand splendid suns

It will nourish our soul with amazing energy

The memories are ever green..

When the epic of belongingness coloured its wall

With the vegetative vulnerability of being loved

Memories are ever green

I have found my self

With all its radial beauty in the shore your memories!!

You still remember me !!

It is a splendor for me to know

Still I am remembered by you!!

Let dismay thoughts spared its wings to go

Let the land of joy consume my memories

Let the divine fire overshadow upon it

For evermore..Forevermore