In the depths of memory's haze,
A dance of forgetfulness plays.
Lost moments slip through the cracks,
Leaving only fragments in their tracks.

Names and faces become untold,
As memories slip from our hold.
Like whispers fading with the breeze,
They vanish, leaving us ill at ease.

In scattered fragments, we search in vain,
For the memories that remain.
But as forgetfulness takes its toll,
New stories are woven, a tapestry bold.

Yet amidst the fading of the past,
New memories are bound to last.
For in each moment, we find anew,
The beauty of life, vibrant and true.

So let forgetfulness not dismay,
For new memories pave the way.
Embrace the present, let it unfurl,
And cherish the stories yet to be told.

- Thalendra_Singh