Hey Fall!

Some days I forget the name of the person I am thinking about,

And then the next day or after a couple of days, when I am bathing or on my way back home or during my evening walks or while staring at an empty aisle in the local store,

I recall their names but then I forget their faces.

Once in a while, I can point out their peculiar features, one after another with so much ease,

Then the very next moment I forget why I am thinking about them at all.

Our association is getting erased inch by inch,

I am the one walking on the tight rope and then forgetting how to stand on my feet,

I am losing my memories little by little every day, and I cannot do anything about it.

Just like the trees that stand helplessly counting,

Their leaves fall one by one,

Until there is none.

It's fall,

We are on the same page again,

Curling toes in fear,

Coz it's the season of losing one and all.