It’s the season to forgive,
It’s the season to be free.
The burdens that we carry
Of past hurts and grief
Are easily shed, once you decide.
To forgive and become free
You let me down,
You betrayed me.
The pain still lingers.
I did what I thought was right.
You did what you thought was right.
But a century hence, it will just be a tale.
I am deprived of your humour,
I am deprived of your banter.
I face the loss, and so do you.
I fill your absence with remembrance of your cruelty
I need you and yet hesitate.
Time never returns for it is always there
It is we who move on
And then despair.
All it needs is to forgive and let go the pain
Everything will return
As it was always there.
I forgive you my friend,
I forgive you my dear
I forgive you from the deepest core
The pain is released and only you remain
I hug you and hold you
Never to let you go
You look with suspicion
Doubt filling your mind
You seem to ask- is it for real
Is the respite short term
Will the pain return
I smile and say
NEVER AGAIN
A hypothetical question Sirji:
ReplyDeleteWhat if,in spite of forgiving one's friend from the deepest core of ones heart, a new wound recurs due to the same friend/person and which brings along with it the similar pain of hurt,grief and betrayal
Superb,...........poem sir
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