Forgiveness Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Forgiveness



The angry man was about to kill his enemy
With the sharp weapon in his hand,
Immediately he got the call from his conscience,
"Forgive him",
He stopped;
Again he raised the weapon to kill the brutal enemy,
But he listened to the soft warning for the second time,
"Forgive him"
And he stopped again;
For the third time the same thing happened.
Finally being confused, the resentful man threw his fierce weapon and sat down.
With the time he became calm and quiet,
In a relaxed mood and easy mind he understood the supreme truth,
"Forgiveness is the greatest human virtue of all."

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