No need of any remorse

I took some notes that will be thrown soon.
I got some arts that be discarded soon.
I built friendships to be dismantled soon.
I saved mementos to be cast into bin.
I myself am born to be taken soon.
Why must I build up memories?
08.11.2004

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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