Your Memories Poem by vaibhav vizard

Bench of that park,
demands our presence again.
Kiosk of that candy,
yells, which shakes my nerves.
Roses of the orchard,
wishes to be plucked.
Water of that fountain,
wanted to taste your lips.
Pet of my landlord,
wanted to wag his tail.
Unripen fruits of tree,
wanted to detach from their origin.
Plaits of that cute little doll,
are waiting to be ruffled by thou hands.
Ants of that garden,
wants to ride on your elegant skin.
Never aspired to be cuddled again,
atleast show some mercy upon them.