I Do Not Remember.. Poem by AKSHAYA KUMAR DAS

Thirty years after,
I do not remember,

Thy name my flatterer,
Love died young dear,

Chopped by guillotine,
Feigning ignominy,

Bleeding wounds written.
Scars never healing soon,

Till the last breathe,
The tattoos will breathe,

Whether you remember or not,
Life will remind you but,

So much of love for you dear,
Bloating to burst in fear,

The splinters of the relation,
Lies on the street in sheer abnegation,

As we walk the crossroad,
We often find each other as loved,

In our silence slit open relation,
In our silence deadly vows taken,

Promising to languish in silence,
May love die it's death in absence,

Thirty years after,
you too do not remember,

Whether we were lovers,
Who pretend hating each other,

Even hundreds of years later,
When they dig our remains they will find us their,

Mortal world mortal love,
Immortal is a word of the dictionary my love.
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(c) Akshaya Kumar Das