Memories fade away
As time plays its trick
Your face remains just as
The thinning fragrance of a
Flower in cozy corner of mind
You come in dreams
When I am awake and
Sitting by the window I watch
The setting sun showing you the
Path to my cottage where memory
Of your love hangs on dilapidated walls
A lovely poem Anil ji, gentle, sweet and elegant.......top stars
A gentle delicate poem that I equate with, with the fading memories of time. A worthy 10.*
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem.... sweet expression! Liked it.5 stars