Down The Memory Lane

Yesterday, as I was cleaning my old cupboard,

Came across an album full of pictures very old.

In one of the pictures, I was clinging to my mother,

In other smiling and posing with elder brother.

One of them has brothers and sisters, all five,

Other one on a bicycle learning to drive.

These pictures were dull, all black and white,

Followed by pictures, colored and bright.

It was my birthday when this picture was clicked,

From the market, a heart-shaped cake we had picked.

At one of the functions, my friends made a mess,

I loved myself in superman’s dress.

In a marriage all of us were in brand new coats,

In a family picnic, enjoyed the ride in boats.

Picture in college dancing on the stage,

That was life’s most memorable phase.

Sitting on a bike with college friends,

We were the ones who make the trends.

These are the pictures of my beautiful life,

Here I am, enjoying my past, with my wife.