Making a kaleidoscope
Of scenes captured,
Distant memories,
Time has fractured.
Not forgotten,
Not intact.

Tastes and smells and dreams
Bring back their colors bright,
As the sun shines through,
I am left with memories,
Holding on tight.

The way you smiled,
The games we played,
Fragmented reflections mould to make,
Pictures strong that time can’t take.


11 thoughts on “Memories

  1. Lovely, Nabadip! Memories are indeed a blessing. They are the most precious possessions we have. When everything fades away, memories stay.
    Thank you.


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