Old Memoirs Poem by Arnab Majumdar

Old Memoirs



From the urns of memory
a step I do trace
 
to the joys abound
of all that I caress
 
The long gasps of solace
of moments cherished ‘lone
 
of tunes that transcend
adds wings to the soul! !

Old Memoirs
Sunday, April 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: memoirs
COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Nicely done, enjoyed reading it.

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Edward Kofi Louis 17 April 2016

A step do i trace! However, we can't change the past. Nice work.

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