Forgetting is common to all,
Never so to me .
Missing out is uncommon to all.
Never so to me.
I have a strong memory to fall,
Always faithful to me.
I lost my belongings 
in a drawl,
Always unfaithful to me.
My recollections go ahead of the call,
Ever it reminds me.
My counting shows me a great crawl,
Ever it saddens me.
I draw up a list of the lost treasures tall,
Certainly it dampens me,
I swallow my grief as a dumb doll,
Certainly it kills me.
Meenas Poems 