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Memories

Here’s a riddle for you

Can you name a thing,

That you hold from your past

Yes!

Its the prodigious memories!

Its the record,

Of the gone moments in mind,

Which nudge you to remind.

Its a lovely delirium,

In which,

Only you and your past,

Are the mediums.

Memories are like,

The steps again encarved,

On the sand dunes of time,
Which are faded,

By the dust of time,
And forgotten,

By persons who stepped on it.

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