| | Memory echoes to born to die Part of life Beauty ,hideousness All are illusion.... River flows , Mountain glows , Time goes- Memory echoes Golden memories Soothes heart , Heals the veins , When eyes brimming with tears in pain . Sit clutching heart Memories with vengeance The bitter past venomous notion Pleasing memories with glace avail and knit them with the instant Tender palpable slowly and slowly goes deeper and deeper One life moves memories are like shadow Men spend their leisure moving TO & FRO Time goes but memory echoes .
- Moupali Chatterjee | |
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