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Memories
#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
When my life filled with love and praise,
my sweet granny care of me all the days,
she shake and hold, do rock and roll,
to make me happy all the days
when my mother taught me lots of says,
therefore rays of sunshine come to my ways,
I was happy with my childhood phase,
I had lots of friends , we were play and had great days,
and my life filled with joyous runway,
but before fews day , my life gets hurt .
Because my lovely people left me, on my own ways,
lots of tear and lots fear come to me
Now! no one is there, to protect and save.
my life become misery because I lost my sweet granny and my father someway.
© Dr. Urvashi Sharma
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
When my life filled with love and praise,
my sweet granny care of me all the days,
she shake and hold, do rock and roll,
to make me happy all the days
when my mother taught me lots of says,
therefore rays of sunshine come to my ways,
I was happy with my childhood phase,
I had lots of friends , we were play and had great days,
and my life filled with joyous runway,
but before fews day , my life gets hurt .
Because my lovely people left me, on my own ways,
lots of tear and lots fear come to me
Now! no one is there, to protect and save.
my life become misery because I lost my sweet granny and my father someway.
© Dr. Urvashi Sharma
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