Forgetfulness can be forget
With double mindset
In the morning and at sunset.
An information is here
For you my dear
And this relates to forgetfulness.
That I forget to tell you
And I am proud for that.
Before and after sleeping
You told me so many things
And I have recorded them all
In the memory but where it is
That I failed to discover now.
Ask me not who am I- relevancy no more.
Hi Sir I enjoyed this poem thoroughly.....even in my forgetfulness I will not forget this poem. Regards Rao
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Finally here is a paradox that makes forgetting amusing! Hooray to the poet for noticing. If I forget about my forgetfulness, I will not be bothered by it, so I am remembering to enjoy life. This poem echoes a thought that I sometimes have. It seems my memory is becoming as full of holes as swiss cheese. If my memory-holes can line up with the empty places in reality, then I will understand the world clearly (as a whole) .