She And Her Obsessed Memories

I can't forget her.

She And Her Obsessed Memories
Bodhisattwa Parekh

I am 87 years old now.

My 25th birthday was very special to me.

On that day, I married her.

My life became a wonderland.

We, she and I, created our own Heaven.

We saw many dreams.

We tried hard to fulfil them.

We helped each other to fulfil those dreams.



We play with each other.

Many secret delicious moments went.

Our lives went smoothly and happily.



On our 50th marriage anniversary,

She passed away.

Since then I have been alone.

Now I pass my serene days lonely,

With her golden and sweet memories.

So there's no scope of loneliness.

I enjoy every bit of these obsessed moments.

Until death embraces me.

I am 87 years old now.

My 25th birthday was very special to me.

On that day, I married her.

My life became a wonderland.

We, she and I, created our own Heaven.

We saw many dreams.

We tried hard to fulfil them.

We helped each other to fulfil those dreams.



We play with each other.

Many secret delicious moments went.

Our lives went smoothly and happily.



On our 50th marriage anniversary,

She passed away.

Since then I have been alone.

Now I pass my serene days lonely,

With her golden and sweet memories.

So there's no scope of loneliness.

I enjoy every bit of these obsessed moments.

Until death embraces me.

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Prompt ▼

Prompt/Week # 3
In celebration of WdC's 25th Anniversary,
write a poem involving the number 25 or
a birthday/anniversary celebration.