Little things of yesterday
Reminds me of you and me
Of distance far and away...
So much they speak
So much they tell
So much they are felt...
They are my silent treasures
cherished by me.
I remember those moments
sweets memories spend together.....
Those moments of joy,pride,tears and happiness
All clicked and stored.
All silent,yet out spoken
Photographs they are.....
Beautiful,silent weepers
Still alive.....
Photographs they are
my memory keepers.
1 comment:
a very good poem.. i liked it very much.. keep writing such poems..
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