Memories are treasure;
As they give us pleasure....

A kind word spoken;
A magic that can't be broken...

A presence that still lingers;
And a touch on your fingers...

Sometimes sadness get over you;
But you feel the happiness too...

They take us in the world of fantasy;
And give us real sense of ecstasy...

At times they make u feel cry;
but still they are pure joy...

The sweet warm memories of past;
And a wish for them to last...

Don't depend on the lines of hands;
As we never know what future intends..