Some memories are bigger than life,
Some memoirs are deeper than cosmos,
As I stand in their remembrance grand,
I feel I’m more than a single being futile,
I feel a continuum of humanity, memories,
Blowing with the wind,
Glowing with the sun,
Flowing like fountains,
Growing like passion,
I feel I’m all of you, who lived, loved and died,
As if I know all their friends, hopes and dreams,
Their laughter, their cries, reverberate silently,
And my soul smiles and tears up for the gone,
Gone all of a sudden,
Gone by petulant strife,
Gone in immense grief,
Gone to bring a dawn.
Where we know each other as one,
Where we know life is smaller as one,
Its grander unified in love,
its purer together in prayer,
Some memories are made, so no more are needed,
Some memoirs are there, for us to look deeper within.
When and where we promise ourselves,
We will grow every moment we live,
As humans, As pilgrims, As artists, As intellectuals,
And it will be one world, in peace, in love.
A grand memory to leave forever in hope.
An engaging,profound poem.
Thankyou Vijay Sir 🙂
This is so beautiful and profound poem.
Thank you so much Kamlesh Ji 🙂