Treasure Island

hasmukh amathalal

(17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

Be lenient


I kept mum and remained silent
Preferred to remain calm and absent
"It is right time " I observed
He was loosing nerves and got tired

I understood his logic
His mind was not static
With little failure he was loosing mind
Always shouting and unkind

It had become his nature
We knew it for sure
There was no point in answering
In rage, he was always shivering

After few days he may feel guilty
Come to me and apologize with pity
I offer nothing but little smile
And embrace him with my style

Such is human behavior
You should never loose honor
Be firm but lenient
Alert and present

Submitted: Thursday, June 19, 2014

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