Lekhny composition -06-Mar-2024
Ah, memories of the past, a treasure to behold,
A tapestry of moments, woven in stories untold.
They dance in our minds, like whispers in the breeze,
Each memory a painting, capturing moments with ease.
In the warmth of summer, beneath the golden sun,
We laughed and we played, our adventures just begun.
The taste of ice cream, melting on our tongues,
Oh, those carefree days, when we were forever young.
In the embrace of winter, when snowflakes gently fell,
We built snowmen and forts, our laughter a joyful spell.
The crunch of footsteps, leaving trails in the snow,
Memories of laughter and love, forever they will glow.
And as the seasons change, and time continues to pass,
We hold onto these memories, like fragments of stained glass.
For they remind us of who we are, where we've been,
And the beauty of the past, that forever lives within.
So let's cherish these memories, like treasures we've amassed,
For they're the threads that weave the tapestry of our past.
And as we journey through life, creating new memories each day,
May the memories of the past always guide our way.
HARSHADA GOSAVI
13-Mar-2024 10:38 AM
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kashish
09-Mar-2024 04:36 PM
Awesome
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Mohammed urooj khan
09-Mar-2024 01:41 PM
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