The fear of many things
Of having forgotten alphabets
And names of dear ones
Treading back
Home
Towards its
Unnameable smell
And then, forgetting home
Forgetting to love
And kiss
To cry and pacify
Forgetting your
Smile and good deeds
Turning you into
Memory
And then,
Remembering.
Of having forgotten alphabets
And names of dear ones
Treading back
Home
Towards its
Unnameable smell
And then, forgetting home
Forgetting to love
And kiss
To cry and pacify
Forgetting your
Smile and good deeds
Turning you into
Memory
And then,
Remembering.