Sunday, March 20, 2011

Forgetting!!!

They barge in with a bang
Make us celebrate the arrival
Soon deep into our skin go the fang
We wish only if we had them weeded
Our dough was never to be kneaded.

Treaded distance far & away
Met so many kinds
A few became friends along the way
Others either didn’t board the bus
Or were numbly forgotten by us.

When we look behind “now”
We wonder that the days
Could have been different
If we hadn’t done any forgetting
If we had accepted what we were getting.