Don't remember the first cycle,
Don't remember the first butterfly I caught;
Don't remember the first picnic beside the stream,
Don't remember the first day of the school;
Don't remember the first trip in dad's new car,
Don't remember the first walk to the temple;
Don't remember the first dance in rain,
Don't remember the first poem I wrote;
Don't remember the last time I walked down the memory lane,
Don't remember the last train ride;
Don't remember the last trip to the club,
Don't remember the last book I read;
Don't remember the last match I watched,
Don't remember the last song I heard,
Don't remember the last time I saw you;
Don't remember the last life,
The memory has failed to live this long;
Surrendering to the clashes with the brain,
They talked and fought on what to store,
But the conclusion was not in sight;
The all powerful brain played the trick;
As the heavens have done before,
Cutoff the supply lines and make it die;
And here I end up being amnesiac.
