Memories Poem by Himadari Jayasinghe
Memories
Memories......
accumulate like DUST
Then
the mites of hope
are born, fed on and flourish
in the warmth of the heart..........
I just have a question
which I am dying to ask......
folks, where's the duster
To finish that unattended task? ? ? ?
Tasks may be many preference may be one or two prioritise needs and essentials act smoothly
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5/7/2024 1:13:03 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Why bother about unfinished task? No single person is expected to do all the work.....work with all possible zeal...God will take care of the outcome...