My Burning Days Of Gold Poem by abu tarek md tahsin

My burning days of gold My dearest of memories Seventy years old! great expression great 10+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

It is good that you hold an impression of that time in memory. You have cherished and preserved a remnant of those burning days. If not for offerings made inwardly, such a flame would expire before age seventy.

was independent the field; the field is reminder of the playful childhood! beautiful poem

Childhood is a golden memory in old age. Congrats

Age has its burning days of gold. Congratulations on the POD.

My burning days of gold My dearest of memories Seventy years old! -- Fantastic

Really a poignant rendition set aside for sober reflection. An insightful creation written with clarity of thought and mind. Thanks for sharing, Abu.

This is a beautiful poem on life and death. Thanks and congratulations for being selected this poem as the poe m of the day.

Childhood re-visited with much emotional reminiscence. Heart touching write. Thanks.

My burning days of gold My dearest of memories Seventy years old! ...…….memorizing….childhood is a golden memory in old age...CONGRATULATIONS being chosen as The Member Poem Of The Day. Hurray! God's Blessings! A 10 Full Score for this touching poem.