With every passing year
As I savor my past
Each year passed by
Shows me something that I missed
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It is very rare that we readers find such amazing poems. How beautifully you have analysed your past memories and and shared your views that all kinds of memories can co-exist: As I savor my past /..I wonder why I stored them all / and let it go / to fly on unseen horizon / where pain and happiness / dwell together in peace.
Memories are fine But don't let them rule your life Thanks Asim-10+++
where pain and happiness dwell together in peace. The contrast ideas are dwelling in unison. Wonderfully written poem. Memories are slide show indeed.