I had no idea about too many things <br />But I thought I knew them so well! <br /> <br />I never knew when I became a stranger <br />to too many persons forever, but Alas! <br /> <br />I had really no idea about that. <br />If this is not a death I wonder what is death? <br /> <br />I am trying to convince myself again. <br />Again and again I am trying to convince myself I am dead. <br /> <br />Yet, I am convinced I am living and I have got to live. <br />I have got to live to witness more death. <br /> <br />I have got to die again and again. <br />I have got to live dying.I have got to die living. <br /> <br />Every time when you will forget me I will die. <br />Every time I will come alive when you will remember me. <br /> <br />This is a blessing and this is a curse. <br />You too have no idea about too many things. <br />But you thought you knew them so well! <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />© Palas Kumar Ray.All rights reserved. <br /><br />Palas Kumar Ray<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-birthday-poem-3/
