Guilt has form or shape,
Guillt has no color or weight,
Guilt no control of itself but slow and steady,
Guilt can not be controlled b any thing else,
Guilt grows at its own speed and at its own pace,
.....Hand in hand with anxiety though it shows increase of speed,
Guilt can't be deterred nor can be stopped,
Guilt can't be transferred from one to the other,
....Subject is only its owner and his OWN!
Guilt has no thought none, its soul and only aim is "just to Grow"
It can't be ended by any means,
.. it ends itself when the Subject's life ends! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem