Friday, December 1, 2017


Felt like being a little sorry for everything
Everything that seemed unimportant being critical
That caused pain to a friend or a stranger
That made cry my own and very owns

That stood unimaginable to recall and remember
Gushing in over lips and heart's doorstep
Ready to enter soul and pierce the bond so fragile
To shatter glasses and crush love letters

So I better not waste a life as priceless
For something cheaper as ego and pride,
I Better not bother uncountable thoughts 
To Interfere and loosen ties of hearts

It's better I be sorry than I stand alone
To curse the past and blame the gone
It's better to smile and end the fight
I am sorry for everything that didn't felt right.

© Mohammad Shahnawaz


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