Whispers of Remembrance

By Lekshmy Thrideep

In the corridors of my mind, memories reside,

Like treasures in a chest, they quietly hide.

Moments of laughter, moments of tears,

Echoes of the past, through the years.

A photo, a scent, a familiar song,

Memories surface, vivid and strong.

In the tapestry of life, they weave and blend,

Guiding us, like a faithful friend.

Through time's passage, they remain,

A cherished link to joy and pain.

In the garden of thoughts, they bloom and grow,

Memories, like stars, in the night's gentle glow.

By Lekshmy Thrideep