| MEMORIES Looking back at my life The trodden path full of knife Brought to my eyes burning tears The world while was wrapped in cheers Time flew off swift as jet Forbidding the bewildered kid to get The glimpse of the colourful world Good times which it had to herald Times of good soon were lost In the web weaved by misery the host Of the lachrymose house of utter poverty Where hopes of success were in minority Misery didn’t prolong for long A ray of hope reverbrated like a song Wiping away the tears of sorrow That had pierced my heart like an arrow Aleena Elizabeth Andrews |