Memories
Memories
Memories are like the breaking of daylight after a long gloomy night,
Memories are like the closely guarded cantonment by the armored Knight.
Memories are like a shower of rain on a bright sunny day,
Memories are like ink which brings life to poetry in its own astonishing way.
To me, Memories were always happy moments of me and you,
But now they spoil my kohl and line my eyes like drops of dew.

