
Memories of friendship
As the pages of memories flipped,
Some friends came back to mind and griped,
Reminiscing about the good old days,
Those friends, their laughter, and their ways.
I wonder where they are now,
What town or city they call home somehow,
Even if I stay awake all night,
Those friends keep coming to sight.
Their faces, their voices, and their smile,
I cherish them like a precious file,
No matter how far we may roam,
Their memories will always find a home.
So, I’ll keep these memories close to my heart,
And let them be a guiding part,
Alas, when all is said and done,
It’s the love of friends that truly won.
(Vijay Verma)

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It is a human nature to cherish old memories.
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Very correct,
we should remember and cherish old memories.😊
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Such a beautiful poem sir!!
I absolutely love it
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Thank you so much dear.,☺️☺️
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Very beautiful inspiring poem.
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Thank you so much.☺️☺️
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Such an amazing poem. Anita
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Thanks for your appreciation.💕
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Beautiful poem.
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Thank you so much, dear.😊😊
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