Written by: Neharika Panta - 23028, Grade XI
Posted on: 11 March, 2022
After being busy for a long time
A gust of wind reminded me of my village
And it was as if touched
Lower part of the village
Change came as I remembered
Straight on the land of the village
Even though I remembered it, I forgot the post office
What a game to remember and forget
Nowadays, forgetting is true
I don't remember
My Own name
Even as I remember
I forgot my own yard
In a society that forgets and remembers
Why don't you forget?
Your family home
Broken courtyard
Forget it without knowing it
I can't remember even when I remember
Mother's eyes water to meet someone
If you forget, the water will speed up
Where to be and
These huge rivers.
