Some people, some days
Showering love, full of praise
The real days, with elated sights
Few wondered, will be memory bites.
The distant feelings , the sore healings
The last meet, the day dreamings
Some climax in the journey
The feary moments , turning funny.
Due dates to meet, had passed away
Few more meetings , came across the way
But were not showering the same
They went away like the hovering rain.
The moments lived will be forever
With those who lived lovingly ever
Some people, some days
Their memories ,still have the guiding rays.
-- Aditya Rai (Poem Woods)
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