The Big ‘O’ – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

Majestic structure rising high On Montreal's skyline, touching the sky Nimble athletes once graced its floors The world watched as they won gold medals and more Realizing the dream of hosting the Games Elevating Montreal to worldwide fame A symbol of the city's strength and pride Loved by all, far and wide Yours to admire, … Continue reading The Big ‘O’ – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

The City of Cathedrals – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

Majestic beauty of Montreal, Oasis of culture and history, Nestled by the St. Lawrence River, The city of cathedrals, so grand and serene, Rising above the skyline, each one a dream. Elegant streets filled with art and life, Always bustling with energy and light, Lively and diverse, a melting pot of people, Thriving with passion … Continue reading The City of Cathedrals – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

Under the City – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

Majestic tunnels sprawling beneath the streets, Onward to connect a thousand feet, No need to brave the winter's bitter cold, Traversing the city, the young and the old, Realms of commerce and culture entwine, Elevating Montreal's grand design, Awe-inspiring in its sheer scope, Labyrinthine, yet full of hope, The Underground City, a wonder to behold.

Cafe Cleopatra, if you dare… – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

Curtains of red velvet and gold, Dubious ladies on the stage bold, Enticing patrons with a sultry gaze, Oh, the infamous Cleopatra's ways! Painted faces and sequinned dresses, Art deco décor, oh how it impresses, The atmosphere, a smoky haze, Rarely seen are the daylight rays. Amidst the heart of Montreal's nightlife, The legendary club … Continue reading Cafe Cleopatra, if you dare… – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

Place des Arts – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

In Place des Arts, the night begins to fall The city's pulse slows down to a soft hum A hush of voices, a distant saxophone call The neon lights paint the sky like a charcoal sum The streets are alive with the sound of the night A symphony of life in every corner and turn … Continue reading Place des Arts – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

McGill, Concordia, U of M, UQAM – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

Majestic institutions of learning, renowned Committed to excellence in every way Great minds gather there, from world around Imparting knowledge day by day Leading the way in research profound Universally esteemed, and rightly so Nurturing scholars, thinkers, leaders true Inspiring us to strive, to learn, to grow Visionaries, who bring new ideas to view Engaging … Continue reading McGill, Concordia, U of M, UQAM – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

The Lake without Beavers – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

Up in Mount Royal park, where the city sprawls below Lies a tranquil oasis, but there no beavers dare go Amidst the hustle and bustle, a serene retreat A place where one can find solace, and take a seat. Beaver Lake, they call it, a jewel in the crown Of this great city, a place … Continue reading The Lake without Beavers – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

The Miracle Man of Montreal – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

In L'Oratoire St-Joseph, where the faithful flock, There was a priest named Andre, a man of great stock, Who through his faith and devotion, wrought miracles grand, That left the people awestruck, and his name in their hearts branded. He healed the sick, and cured the lame, With a gentle touch, he removed all pain, … Continue reading The Miracle Man of Montreal – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

Borduas’ Visual Music – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

In the brushstrokes of Borduas' art A symphony of colours do impart A visual music, wild and free A dance of light and harmony His canvases pulse with rhythm and beat Notes of red, blue, and yellow meet In harmony, they blend and sway A melody that takes my breath away Each stroke, a note … Continue reading Borduas’ Visual Music – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

The Riopelle Effect – Memories Through the Eyes of my City

Jean-Paul Riopelle, how you've left your mark, On canvas and artist alike, you made a vibrant spark. With bold strokes and colours, you painted your way, Into our hearts and minds, forever to stay. Your art spoke to us in a language of its own, A visual symphony, a masterpiece shown. Each stroke a note, … Continue reading The Riopelle Effect – Memories Through the Eyes of my City