There are memories that kept in mind
Just like the old files in folded wrappers
Covered with dust and soil particles
The needed files traced in urgency
Of the past, the memories kept in mind
There are good ones and worst ones to remember
Things justly to amuse and laugh or smile
The things just to sob in silence
The files that to be kept secret till the last
Anyway memories are kept in somewhere
To make it up or recall when time comes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem