No Regret Poem by Mohammed Khaluq

I shall be silent and hold my tongue,
My lips. I shall be the product of hate.
For what you think is right but is wrong
I’m sure. For what you say is my fate.
Your light shines. No sense of darkness
Before, your words healed my pain.
Let me drink the toast of my soreness,
And be one more time your slain.
You left nothing for me to remark
No regret. You made no comment,
And I became a soul in a stark
Place, I became a fragment.
I won’t care now or any future time
Or carry anymore my list of crimes.