Memories are the imprints
everlasting ones
on the footprints
maybe now finger prints
in time
but all evade us
even does time
but memories take
much longer
memories after all
none can erase
it's an inevitable phase
today becomes a yesterday
and
tomorrow
we hope to play
as a fresh today
then memories
more will form
friend how then memories
can be washed/wiped away
can you, friend or anyone
that ever say
my memories have become
immortal memoirs from today
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
memory a lorry and it's power is me; the engine as long as live the memory will follow it's power engine to collect all activity and will recollect timely.......////