Memory

 

What never goes from your mind is Memory.
It may be pleasant, poignant, glad or a scary.
It has different shape but progress harmonic
with phony architectures bring us worry.

I always am walk on the memory lane
Collects pearls and store them in rein in pane
I hug them, play with them and spends all my time...
Their presences cleave to me as a sane.

These are like infants and very innocent
no knowledge about the social meant
crawl, walk even dances without music...
makes you travel in past with no dent.

With time it vanish from the mind store
sails on thinking boat, knocking brain door
It makes me feel alive...
and lives in my heart corridor .

Sometime it leaves me with tear
sometime it creates in me a fear.
Sometime it makes me happy...
Every time it reminds me-
                                I am your Memory Dear.

A Patriotic Poem.

I want to lost in my Soil...
Where I have born!
Where I did my entire Toil!


It gives me everything before I ask,
Beautiful scenario and pleasant bask...

Active sun-rays and romantic moonlight,
Blissful nature and agreeable plight...

Affectionate relations and singular identity,
Human Race and connection to all mighty...

I drink its water
Inhale the air
Taste its dust
Join in every fair.
Gets experience
And find the knowledge
Truth-false difference
And their proper wage.
It makes me known
Life with various options
Dealing with values
With proper notions and emotions.

It provides me shadow from sunny
It shelters me during rainy
Becomes my warm blanket at winter...
Spring is blissful and funny.

I have seen from a least to vast
Tasted the life beginning to last
Success and failures are apart...
Indeed it is wonderful cast.