The Forgotten Poem by amir naseem

There is a pain that you can’t understand it,
There is an ache that you can’t feel,
There is a cut that you can’t see it,
There is a shattered heart that you can’t join it back,
When you forget about me.

Time will not heal my wound,
Time didn’t know about it too,
And so do you,
Just want you to be happy,
No sadness in your heart,
That is fine by me as long as you are happy,
Because I’m the forgotten.

Do I exist? ... I don’t know,
Because I’ve been wondering if people noticed me,
Feels like people are doubt about my existence,
Am I real?
Am I just an image?
How could I know?
The forgotten I am.


Deep inside me my heart cries in pain,
You don’t know because you don’t really cares about it,
The scattered cloud flows with the whispering wind,
I was there alone to see it happen,
It is sad to be alone,
But I have to face it like a man,
And one day you’ll remember me as
THE LEGEND OF THE FORGOTTEN.

~EnD~