You Die; I Die - Love Poems - Part 12 by Nikhil Parekh - HTML preview

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1. TO FORGET HER WAS IMPOSSIBLE

 

The Sun may have forgotten to shine at times; leaving the Earth submerged in partial darkness,

 

The eyes may have forgotten to close; staring unrelentingly in the blazing fires,

 

The trees may have forgotten to shed their leaves; enticed to sway in the moist breeze,

 

The birds may have forgotten to chirp; thoroughly engrossed in building their nests,

 

The clouds may have forgotten to rain; drifting away submissively with the wind,

 

The lion may have forgotten to roar; lost in the aisles of desire and sleep,

 

The chameleon may have forgotten to change its color; with its jaws busy in gobbling fat caterpillars,

 

The diamonds may have forgotten to shine; when they were placed in a

disdainful backdrop of coal,

 

The rose may have forgotten to diffuse scent; trying to breathe for its life amidst a heap of pungent pesticide,

 

The scorpion may have forgotten to sting; running haywire in a pool of slushy water,

 

The snow may have forgotten to melt; not wanting to leave the body of the handsome mountain,

 

The lips may have forgotten to smile; being besieged by day to day professionalism in society,

 

The ocean may have forgotten to evolve waves; yielding pathetically to the tumultuous storm,

 

The stars in the cosmos may have forgotten to twinkle; profoundly absorbed in watching the dainty fairies,

 

The deserts may have forgotten to be hot; relishing the prospects of freaking out in the rain,

 

The fingers may have forgotten to write; resting lazily under the silken feathered pillow,

The dog may have forgotten to bark; petrified for an instant by the  demon standing before him,

 

The infant may have forgotten to cry; bemused for a moment by the wide ensemble of electronic toys,

 

The Creator inadvertently may have forgotten to look at every man; busy chalking strategies to run the Universe,

 

But me Forgetting her was Impossible; as she resided in the center of my heart; and every beat of mine wholesomely depended upon her breath that passionately flowed .

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