I Don't Remember You Poem by Uddhab Naik

When someone gives instances
Of his restricting father,
When an elderly yells at
unwanted laughter,
I don't remember you.

I never like reminiscing those
moments that made me what I am.
I don't miss the affection
that empowered me to stand,
hence, I don't remember you.

People say you are in me.
My tears reply as a dry river.
I and dear loneliness
try to gaze at the blue blanket together,
but...I don't remember you.

May be life's heydays
or a gloomy glance
My heart aches for the priceless
sight at least once.
But...I don't remember you.