Baskadia

Expression of child in memory

Child in memory. She passed away because of sick. Mother will always remember you, because you had been part of my heart.

Memory room

It reminds me of what my grandfather used to play music and record things

Memories in plants

(1980s)the memories

My style

Some Beautiful Memory

Great Time

In memories of Jane🏆🏅

something to think about

Memory..

memory

Embracing Hope in the Future

The poem reflects on the uncertainty of the future but encourages us to embrace hope as we journey forward. It speaks of the challenges we'll face, such as climate change, but also of our ability to adapt and find new solutions. Technology will advance, but human connection will remain important. The poem concludes with a message of resilience and a call to face the future with a positive attitude.

Memories of the Past

The poem reflects on the joyous moments of the past, where life was simpler and people savored simple pleasures. The power of memory, music, and writing in capturing and expressing these experiences is evident in the poem's language and imagery. It's a testament to the way in which memories shape our perceptions and emotions, and how music and writing can be powerful mediums for conveying them.

How do I look

How do I look today

LALBAG KELLA

Lalbag Kella is a 17th-century fort located in the city of Dhaka, Bangladesh. It was originally built by the Mughal Subahdar of Bengal, Shaista Khan, in 1678. The fort was named after his beloved daughter, Pari Bibi, whose name translates to "Fairy of the Garden". The fort was used as the residence of the Mughal governors and their families, and was the site of many important events in Mughal history, including the Barrackpore Conspiracy in 1777. During the British Raj, the fort was used as a mi

Memory

Dumai riau

High School Memories

It was the first day of high school, and Emily was feeling nervous. She had heard all sorts of stories about the tough teachers, the mean kids, and the piles of homework. As she walked through the crowded hallways, she felt like a small fish in a big pond. But then she spotted a friendly face – it was her neighbor, Jack. He had been in her class since kindergarten, and he gave her a smile and a wave. Emily felt a little better knowing that she had a friend in this new, unfamiliar world. As the d

Sunset

Like an ice cream melted in the face of the sun

Memories my sweety boy

My famili

Beautiful togetherness

unforgettable memories

Memories we value are the simplest things in life.