Down the memory lane…

This is an acrostic poetry (Verse in which the first letter in each line form a word). Here it spells ‘Down the memory lane’.

“Dreams of wayward fly,

Ovation by praised souls,

Wonders if it’s déjà vu but

Neglects some of childhood.

Treading upon every body cell

Hinges of ‘now and before’, and,

Engraves even deepest regrets though.

Moment by moment

Etched with intricacy,

Marauding our thoughts,

Overflowing with buried secrets,

Rhyming with our heart is

Yesterday’s silent past.

Lingering on our minds,

Acquainting us with boon or bane.

Neologism of every blind,

Enduring is our memory lane.


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