Alzheimer's

By Abhishek Bodne

To live the horrors daily,

To unlearn and relearn what your name is ,

To read fifty sticky notes just to dial a number,

A number you thought you would never forget,

To get terrified that you might die ,

But not a simple death, a horrific painful death,

Where you forget that you have pain,

Where you forget you have to take pills,

Where you forget that you might leave the stove on ,

Where you forget that your once walnut brain,

Which Is now a pudding, a delicacy for the cannibals,

Would simply fall out of love,

Would simply hurt the ones you don’t want to,

Would simply be a stranger to those who give them life,

And would simply….

Ohh wait what was I saying?

By Abhishek Bodne