Friday, April 24, 2015

On Lost Poems


I don’t think I’m trying my best.
Yet I tried so hard to remember them.
They are presently lost in an ocean
of memories, thoughts and emotions.
I knew I know them, for I’m their creator,
But I guess those created out of
extreme emotions happen at their own moments.
This is not their moment.
'Tis a chance of a brand new creation to evolve
and fill the extreme emptiness inside of me.
The extreme longing that’s been eating my soul away.
Trying so hard is not trying your best.
But trying your best doesn’t guarantee success.

(2006, in memory of lost and partially forgotten creations)

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