Poetry

“I forgot”

The most amazing idea,
A wondrous thought,
Disappears out of grasp,
As fast as it’s brought,

What was it,
Who where when and why?
There for a moment,
Then out of our minds fly,

We strain and we push,
To snatch it’s subtle trace,
Yet we realize deep inside,
It’s running a losing race,

When it’s gone, it’s gone,
We can’t do anything but wait,
Till it pops around in its on sweet time,
Onto our grey matter plates

Oh beautiful mankind,
Why must it be in our nature to forget?

~Azzam Anwar

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