World That Is Shared

The days would sure enough
Change into years

The memories change into
tears of joy;

Each chapter of life will
surely be read;

The gifts of God would
one day be realized;

The book of thoughts will
someday be closed;

The life ahead too
one day must end;

Everything will end but
few things remain;

Will remain forever
the little World that is Shared.

2001 © Ruchi Kochhar

This Poetry was published in Poetry.com in May 2004