Running River Of Memories
Flowing like a river,
Deep,wider and wider,
Watering the believer,
Who is intellect reciever.
Thy turn, thou fun,
Have run, have run.
When I sit to just recalling,
Till to december, from january,
What has taken,what is falling,
I found myself just crawling.
Thy turn, thy fun,
Have run, have run.
Seeing the kids and among some,
As looking view of play ground,
Days take back turn and ideas some,
Tis the regrets curling all around.
Thy turn, thy fun,
Have run, have run.
O my fellows, where you are,
Your sweet talks and amusing jokes,
Still whispers but you are so far,
Thou Memories have become folks.
Thy turn, thy fun,
Have run, have run.
When I’ll grow to dimple my face,
With disciples in the corner of solace,
I will share your unending memories,
You will be alive through my debates.
Thy turn, thou fun,
Have run, have run.
