Memories….~by Akshaya Kumar Das

 

 

Memories….

in the lap of time,
we left our memories,
to be boiling lukewarm,
in the vapors of the time,
evaporating skyward,
to mingle into the clouds
go beyond atop ,
come with the rains,
to the earth,
water the green plants,
flow along with the rivers,
mingle into the vast seas,
when the memories swim
against the currents,
we will then brush
our sweet memories
against the sailing tides.
mingle into the vastness
forgive the differences,
in all transparency
washing the dirty lines,
dusty lanes, dusty layers
in the clean waters
in the lap of time only.

(c) copy right Akshaya Kumar Das 22/11/2014 11:10 A.M