We live with the people and create moments which later become memories. Some of them we foster in our hearts and some of them need to be forgotten. Sometimes, we have pictures in the form of memories while sometimes, they reside like visions. We recall memories to feel people close to ourselves. A rhyme poem on memories:
Decorated memories on canvas of heart,
Closest of them act like the painting base,
Numerous others enhance intriguing space,
Complement each other as the lives start.
Memories are paints, symbols of emotion,
They aren’t spilled in random brush stroke,
Rather, people of different kinds provoke
Colors to manifest shapes in life’s motion.
They reside forever on the garnished sheet
Could the people recognize those patches,
Embedded with moments of their matches
Do they recall, long ago they did meet?
©️Aditi Anvita (Anvi).
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