For Her memory

For the moment

I saw her first,

In memories of her mother

Those never bother

Any other

She sprinkled 

Some droplets Of love

Which she gets

In my memories

She who gave me

The gift

The gift that lifted me

 In The life

She has withdrawn

With her memories



6 responses to this post.

  1. That’s a cute poem! 🙂


  2. Posted by allirekha on July 15, 2007 at 4:40 am

    May be because someone cute is reading 😉
    Anyways thanks for ur commment…..;-)


  3. Lol . . . . I am flattered!

    By the way, I noticed that whenever you comment, the link from your name (ie, if I click on allirekha is http:/// . . . which, of course, is not your blog!


  4. Posted by allirekha on July 16, 2007 at 11:44 am

    I dont know y that happened so…..anyway will check the next time I cooment in ur blog 😉


  5. Posted by ravindranathan on September 8, 2007 at 7:34 am

    You are noticed,never think that writin is in vain


  6. OFcourse, thats not at all written in vain, thats really for her memory..whom i always wish to be, but never can still she is within me :)… words wont ever be stilled when i talk about her nor my feelings… 🙂


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