Fresh Memory Poem by Subrat Pradhan

Fresh Memory



Still fresh
Your face
In my memory lane
Love though pale
But its letters can be read
Still
With my weakened eyes
Although open
I can visualise
More memories
With my closed eyes
Who else will be waiting
Do you think?
with the head bent
On the paralleled
bars of time,
The ultimate destination.

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love memory
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Brian Jani 13 May 2014

Subrat your creativity is quite evident in this one

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