Her memories are like medicine
Which is sour to taste but can heal us,
Her memories are like a innocent child
Who always bring smile in someone's face,
Her memories are like flower
which have eternal beauty,
Her memories are like worship
Which give us peace,
Her memories are like music
Which is very melodious to our ear,
Her memories are very special
and have securely saved in my heart,
But why can't I securely saved her in my heart,
Why I can't able to stop her from going away?
Why?