Monday, December 16, 2013

A Tender Apology To You

Hurting someone itself, is hurtful,
And painful.
Knowingly or unknowingly.
Physical hurts vanish,
Not a scar left behind.
Hurtful words I shoot,
Sometimes,those that are against,
My precious  thoughts,
I swear.
May last till your last breath.
Guilt follows hurts.

Some have no conscious of it,
While some do really fret.
I regret…
“Words are more powerful than actions”, they say.
I barely agree it now…

Some intently done,
To make the other fall.
Man  is too foolish to exhibit his weakness,
Which in turn is  the strength of “them”
Some unintentional…
Guilt  lasts….
In me…
Tears of apologies…
Am I worth being forgiven ?




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