I do not remember but I can’t forget...
with the passing time
years will keep on rolling
and with that
sun’s rays will not be that warm
evenings will be darker and colder
and nights will be knocking on my door
covering itself in a sheet of silence...
raindrops falling slowly on the flowers in the garden
take me to the lonely lanes of memories
where once there was
happiness and laughter all over
where there was a sweet noise of young and old dear ones
but now...
now there is silence and a damp sad lone corner
though I do not remember those times
but I can’t even forget either
or maybe I don’t wish to forget those lovely moments...
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