I keep forgetting

If memory serves me right, then I must say

That I keep forgetting what I should remember.

 

I plunder into the depths of my brain,

I rack it in order to ascertain;

What it was that I was to remember?

 

Casting things asunder, I compartmentalize.

Until I realize that I forget where I put what!

Gosh! Trust me I try.

 

I try to remember but isn’t it so very hard

When you need to remember that

You have to remember something?

 

My flummoxed brain is as such addled

With clutter that I did not put there!

Or wait! Maybe I did and forgot?

 

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About Sonal Singh

An author, storyteller, and full-time observer of life’s glorious absurdities. I write humour-laced stories where chaos wears fluffy fur, emotions arrive uninvited, and middle-class Indian households become ecosystems of drama, love, and unsolicited advice. Armed with sarcasm, caffeine, and alarming emotional attachment to stray creatures, I believe compassion is less of a virtue and more of a lifestyle disorder. One that I embrace. When I’m not writing, I’m usually busy running a full-time HR consultancy business, rescuing animals, or trying to maintain dignity while being emotionally manipulated by my pets. Through my literary work, I try to blend humour with heart, celebrating the messy coexistence of humans and non-humans in modern urban India.

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