Forgive Me And Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Forgive me
Friday,25th October 2019

Nothing matters
when you utter
" Forgive me, sorry"
I won't carry it any further

These words make you wonder
how this has taken place so earlier
he was known for his adamancy
how come he has asked for forgiveness at once

it gave me room for a smile
this change has taken for a while,
was it my smile for forgiveness attitude?
or was it his solitude?

it might have hunted his mind
and when was unable to find
an answer for his rudeness
he tried to face the reality

"I was spending time with unrest"
peace was the only quest
he confessed honestly
I heard his answer aptly

sometimes. it gives us cause for instability
and here we go for prayers to an almighty
some inner call makes us go for the pardon
and this turn hell into heaven

Hasmukh Mehta
Courtesy: Sachi Art