O' Poet
Time was the twilight
approaching the night
of your career as a bandit.
Does I know the reason behind?
Though not an excuse
for the path sinful you chose.
Was it that the door
was about to close!
No dear poet
no way you are held
responsible for.
Had you been fled
from the reality
could you have been able for
achieving the great!
Why regret for
the wrong doer of the past?
Why so repentance?
Why a penance?
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