The clock of life is going non-stop,
Many things happen,sometimes some pop.
Looking back we find,
Many things kept under bind.
Some what we ignored,
Some what we grooved.
Some are quite disgusting,
Some are really interesting.
It's the memory which kept all those,
As a preservative to remind cues.
Good memories always put a smile,
Bad memories make us to think for a while.
I wonder what will be if there is no memory,
There will be no emotions and no treasury.
Without memory no one will sneak,
To realise all the goodness he kicks.
It's to admit-
Determination+perseverance results success,
But it's memory which make us to realise the selves....
-Md Mujahid Raza