Misfit Poem by Hardik Vaidya

Misfit



I am a misfit in the rut of life,
And in the heat of love.
I have failed to lie,
Failed to not confess.
I am not a Christian,
Not a catholic,
But in Love.
When in love,
I don't sin, can't Sin, therefore No confessions.

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I just stumbled upon this poem on my Blackberry, I tried to see if I had published it, unfortunately the search engine of poemhunter.com is poor for frail minds of poets like me, poor in memory and lazy at everything but the heat of the moment. I think I have not published it. If I have and you ever read the duplicate bring to my notice I will delete it at once.
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Hardik Vaidya

Hardik Vaidya

Mahuva, Gujarat, India.
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