Ode to the forgotten

Ode to the forgotten..

Forget, forgot, forgotten...

Do we forget things as we go on..

Or do we get accustomed to the forgotten..

Don't we remember the past..

Or do we just ignore it...

Do we want to just go on..

Or we don't know what just went on..

If you look into the stars..then you get to know..

That what is forgotten still remains hidden somewhere..

Sometimes as misery, sometimes as memories..

Sometimes as the wind..which just passed by..

To take you one step back but two steps forward..

Forgotten is the one thing..which first breaks you..but in the end ..

It's the only thing which makes you..

You learn from it..you live with it..

Forgotten is nothing but just the time and miseries forgiven by you...