Days

Days to remember, days to forget 

Days etched on your memory,

Days that badly need your forgetfulness

Pandora's box from which vainly strive to retrive a few good ones.

Not a day passes by 

without the cropping up of certain days,

No amount of googling helps to replace -

This indelible memory card.

Desdemonas lie too weak to resist

Hammers and pickaxes lie -

Broken to pieces 

Embracing failure in breaking ice.

where dreams are deaths

And deaths are dreams,

Dreams stand no precedance .

Like dull metal on a sullen ground

Both dreams and deaths wrench from the heart -a dull ache.