Whirlpool Of Memory Poem by Namita Rani Panda

O' my God please bless me with Alzheimer!
I wish to forget every moment of my life forever.

Being churned in the whirlpool of my memory
I'm unable to step out of our love story.

He chose for him a different moon
leaving me alone to weep and moan.

With his image that I have engraved in my heart
rises wildest whirlwind that breaks me apart.

I erase his image daily with my tear
but it becomes brighter and clearer ever.

I' m drowned in the whirlpool of suffering
Please bless me with the gift of forgetting.