{"id":248,"date":"2024-03-17T15:54:00","date_gmt":"2024-03-17T15:54:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs.glowscotland.org.uk\/pk\/ourpoemsbhs\/?page_id=248"},"modified":"2024-03-17T15:55:47","modified_gmt":"2024-03-17T15:55:47","slug":"i-cannot-remember","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/blogs.glowscotland.org.uk\/pk\/ourpoemsbhs\/i-cannot-remember\/","title":{"rendered":"I Cannot Remember"},"content":{"rendered":"<h5><span style=\"color: #00ff00\">Memories are made of sounds, smells, whispers, music, a sight &#8211;<br \/>\nsometimes crystal clear<br \/>\nsometimes faded around the edges. <\/span><\/h5>\n<h5><span style=\"color: #00ff00\"><strong>Do you have some memories that are faded around the edges? Think about that while you listen\u2026..<\/strong><\/span><\/h5>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/nationalpoetryday.co.uk\/poem\/i-cannot-remember-my-mother\/\">I Cannot Remember My Mother by Rabindranath Tagore<\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/nationalpoetryday.co.uk\/poem\/my-mother-country\/\">My Mother Country by Rukiya Khatun (17)<\/a><\/p>\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Memories are made of sounds, smells, whispers, music, a sight &#8211; sometimes crystal clear sometimes faded around the edges. Do you have some memories that are faded around the edges? Think about that while you listen\u2026.. I Cannot Remember My Mother by Rabindranath Tagore My Mother Country by Rukiya Khatun (17)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":9922,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-248","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.glowscotland.org.uk\/pk\/ourpoemsbhs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/248","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.glowscotland.org.uk\/pk\/ourpoemsbhs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.glowscotland.org.uk\/pk\/ourpoemsbhs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.glowscotland.org.uk\/pk\/ourpoemsbhs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/9922"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.glowscotland.org.uk\/pk\/ourpoemsbhs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=248"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.glowscotland.org.uk\/pk\/ourpoemsbhs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/248\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":253,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.glowscotland.org.uk\/pk\/ourpoemsbhs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/248\/revisions\/253"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.glowscotland.org.uk\/pk\/ourpoemsbhs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=248"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}