A Borrowed Memory

Sometimes memories tease me
In the recess of my mind
I see faces I do not recognize
And landscapes where I have not been
And series of events not from my life

A feeling of sadness swirls in my heart
A remembered pain which is not mine
I pause in wonder as I recognize
I lived a thousand lives in thousand places
In between the pages of a book

JMKhapra

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6 thoughts on “A Borrowed Memory

  1. sana naman hindi maging “shock absorber” anu. wari isang pag-gagala at pagdayo sa iba’t ibang lugar, pakikisalamuha sa iba’t-ibang tao, at pagtuklas sa mga bagong kaalaman at damdamin ayun ba?

  2. Superb post .Wonderful thoughts.A mind is a mystery whether we are sleep or awake. A book is like a chariot it can take you any where you want. Cheers.jalal

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