Saturday, 9 April 2011

Of forgetting and remembrance



In pain, in loss, in memory
I can draw contours of your face;
In bliss, I held you too close
To ever recall how you looked.

And yet all forgetting
Is not mere erasure,
Perhaps from there begins
Knowing and all remembering.

3 comments:

karuna said...

*sigh* but of course, from there knowing begins. Lovely!

Wanderer said...

much thanks K, if i may call u so

Maaz bin Bilal said...

I wish blogs had like buttons too, there's not always something to say, but much to express.

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