MEMORIES…

They come in silently

without knocking the door

moving quietly like cat’s toe

enter the mind swiftly,

And,

spread over like venom.

bring joy with them

fill heart with happiness,

or,

turn out to be strong and firm

haunting us to teardrops.

These are our property,

which can’t be taken over,

can’t be bought

But

Freely shared

Neither be stolen nor lost.

Loved ones being repeatedly called

whilst bad are rejected,

Though it doesn’t matter

After we die,

They live forever.

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