A Bank of Memories

I have a bank of memories,

It is precious so,

They seem to nurture miseries,

Which were nightmarish long ago.


The very bank has some recollections,

That are so endearing and amorous,

Kind of fixed deposit are the affections,

That she did have for me, my darling glamorous!


At times the bank gets weighty,


At times they treat me as a detainee!

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