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Memory
(Dedicated to dear You) TAKING CHARGE
Meeting you A police officer stopped at a farm and told the farmer,
Getting to know you “I need to inspect your farm for illegally grown drugs.”
Spending time with you The farmer said, “OK, as long as you don‟t go in that field
On weekly basis over there.”
Learning, studying The policeman sneered nastily, “ I think you‟ll find , sir,
Socialising, chitchatting that Ii have the authority of the police force behind me.” He
pulled out his badge, “See this ? It means I‟m allowed to go
Our relationship grow wherever I want. No questions asked, no answers given. I‟m in
Our friendship deepen charge, understand?”
Sharing The farmer nodded politely and went about his chores. A
Secrets, gossips, chocolates short time later he heard loud screams. He looked up to see the
Even stationery and books policeman running for his life, pursued by the farmer‟s massive
What’s mine become yours bull. With every step, the beast was gaining ground. The
What’s yours become mine policeman looked terrified.
The farmer threw on is tools, ran towards the fence and
There are times shouted at the top of his lungs, “Your badge- show him your
Without any sound badge !”
We interact, communicate
Through our eyes
Through our smiles
That only we know
That only we understand
BIG CITY MIRACLE
Suddenly, Visiting a city for the first time a small-town boy and his
A big movement dad are stunned by virtually everything they see – particularly
Taking you two shiny, silver doors that move apart then slide back together
From me again.
We “What is it, Dad?” asks the boy in wonder. “Son,” he
Become replies, “I‟ve never seen anything like it in my life.”
You and me Just then an extremely old woman approaches the doors
Divided and presses a button. They open, the woman totters inside, the
Separated doors close and the boy and his father watch as a tiny set of
You and your way numbers above the doors light up sequentially.
Me and my way They continue to watch as the numbers peak, before
We slowly lighting up again in reverse order. Then the doors slide
Become open once more, and out steps a gorgeous young woman.
Total strangers Thunderstruck, the father turns to his son and says in a
hoarse voice, “Go get your mother.”
Now Readers Digest April 2013
It is just me
And
My memories
Of You

~shamimihanizadulhisham~
P/S: Missing ‘we’ now and then.