Don't You Think Poem by JAI VARDHAN KUMAR

I, always, flooding back into
The creation of my memory,
My Art, perennial;
The currents of flow
Don't let me forward
In my life, lost,
Leaving me behind,
To purgate me in the sacrament
Of Faith
To forget myself,
To think only of the Image,
Amidst always I find myself,
-Fresh as it was!

And you, laughing,
Void of emotions and heart,
Grinning at me
As public in a theatre
To see a clown, a joker, who
Forgetting his Self makes you laugh!

Don't you think-
Time will change me not my heart
That nurtures the dream of my past?