The Tax Of Error Poem by Mrinmoy Sarkar

May be I got up on the highest pick,
So, I had to beat a retreat.
I was oscillating that site to click.
But still I'm the pot of hatred.

Now I have understood that time I was wrong.
But clear is lack of mercy, he is young!
As he has a mind like marcury!

If some times simple roles impregnable,
As true friendship goes on for ever,
Some times impregnable also roles simple.
Then our friendship must be recoverd!

If see your face in a worthless mirror,
You must see friendship is full of error!

On 23/10/12 at 8: 00pm