I do not remember but I can’t forget...
with the passing time 
years will keep on rolling 
and with that 
sun’s rays will not be that warm 
evenings will be darker and colder 
and nights will be knocking on my door 
covering itself in a sheet of silence...
raindrops falling slowly on the flowers in the garden 
take me to the lonely lanes of memories 
where once there was
happiness and laughter all over 
where there was a sweet noise of young and old dear ones 
but now...
now there is silence and a damp sad lone corner 
though I do not remember those times 
but I can’t even forget either 
or maybe I don’t wish to forget those lovely moments...