Tuesday, August 02, 2005

Memories

We are all lost
in the catacombs of our memory.
Life is a saga of
you remember when.................?
and questions like what if.........?
Etched in our memories,
is a map
of what our life has been.
And may be , a clue
to what it’ll be.
We all traverse these dark tunnels often enough.
At times, lost,
and at times, sure of the rhythm of our feet.
But, travel we must.
For these lanes of our past,
beckon us again and again.
And even as we walk towards tomorrow,
in our minds eye,
We are looking at yesterday.

1 comment:

Vivek Sharma said...

didn't like it... memories are hard to be woven into good verses, for most simple options are overused, and make the verse too cliched (you need not agree)