Our memories are spread In every corner of our home! Our hide and seek in the balcony, Our secret sharing in the terrace, Our tip toeing in the kitchen, Our honest confessions in the bedroom, Our dumb sharads in the lobby, Our dance in the south facing room, Our special moments in the verandah, Our feet tapping under the blankets!! Our memories are like panacea To the disease called loneliness. Our memories are like light To the solitude’s unending darkness. Our memories are like joy To the miseries always chasing us. Our memories are like the greatest truth Compared to the fake, hypocrite world. Our memories are the greatest treasures Of our entire lifetime!!
