a poem by Sonali Sanjivan Kolte, India

I have heard many times that,
People in this world; come and go alone.
But deeply thinking there is a little change.
People do come alone;
but while going someone holds our hand.

And that someone is memory!!!
Life itself is a journey of memories;
sailing through so many lives.

People say we should only have good memories of life;
but I think bad ones are equally important.
As it is the bad ones which make us realize the value of good ones;
And how lucky we are to have them!

I will bid my final good bye to this world happily,
because of these beautiful memories.
Then, these memories will be completely mine.

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