I lost my past memories,
All those were washed away,
Tried to Search viz. everywhere,
But couldn’t find a single way.
Gone through corners and corridors,
Digged from the attic to the floor,
Wrecked the piles of books from the shelf,
Am I insane, where could it be? huff!
It was my best friend,
Scribbled joys and sorrows,
Anxieties and pains,
But all those feelings were rend,
A light of hope is still there,
whether I’d find it till morrow.
Waiting for its return,
Dying to read each word,
Plenty of times,
From beginning to the end.