POETRY

Blessing Cursed Memories

A poem

Everything in this universe
has two sides — good and bad.
Now, I realize memories, too!

Can anyone tell me whether
a person with a strong memory
is blessed… or cursed?

Memories of the first kiss,
inspiring tourist spots
offering leisure and amusements —
are treasure islands for my mind.
I sincerely thank you for your gift,
the healing power of remembrance.

But when lightning strikes
and the turbulence of a storm
leads to a pathetic break-up,
when the incessant downpour
destroys the idea of a family,
of peaceful coexistence —

I feel grateful to you
for the magic of oblivion
is now bestowed upon me.