#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
Happiness indulge in my soul
The cure of pain, that I found !!

The secure life I spent,
Now, I really don't meant,
Memories makes my heart,
filled with cherish and burnt...
Goodness of my life's pages
Can't be known by strangers!!

Book continues with
tired...