Bittersweet memories,
Like the living breath,
Draws pages of unfolded
Events into minds.
Memories are varied-
Sweet, painful, incidence-born,
Or spontaneously begotten.
Memories are sempiternal
Experiences of unforgettable past.
The past you live is but the memorabilia
Of indelible occurrences
Coming about again and again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem