Friendship
In the dance of life, a cherished bond,
Friendship’s melody, forever fond.
Through joys and tears, hand in hand,
In the garden of trust, they firmly stand.
memories
Life is like a flowing river
Whenever I think of it, the first thing that comes to my mind is the river with water always flowing.
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They’ve not left you!
How terrible is the finality of death especially when it’s a member of your family you were close to!
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A part of me was left behind,
As I left those lanes of memories.
From kindergarten
To completing school,
Everything past stood.
Revisiting
How could a tiny ruptured wooden box do justice to half a century’s worth of memories?
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