Thursday, January 12, 2012

Some stay

Some memories always stay
the same extent of yesterday.
But they grow deeper today
Pull me in from the quay.

In threads of dark streams
a river runs in my dreams.
Taking with it the memory-tombs
while the Present hurriedly combs.

3 comments:

Usha Pisharody said...

Some stay,
Some pull away,
Yet we dream on
Happy or forlon
And so whether past or present
Memories plague us with their scent :)

Lovely verse as always, Trinath.

Avi said...

Meter verse from you, after a long time!

Musings of a wanderer said...

@Usha

Thanks!

@Avi
Starting the year in meter.