One day, a day will began
One day a life will regain
Creating ton of love and memories
For upcoming ones
And also giving a memories
For the living ones
He will rise and will proud
The one who he gave the memory
And one day he will be gifted by memory
By whom he has been lifted up.
Time will pass on,and the living one are not living
Time will heal his every wound
Like his own age is never bound
One day the gifted memory becomes blur.
And he tries to get the new one
He is now the living one
Now he is gifted by the memory
By the life which just regained
He also got prouded by the
Regained life a began life
And now his time comes
And gifts back the memory
Thats all gifted to him
And now the living one
Are not living,
And the cycle continues