Guilt of a poem
Never try to hide your guilt behind a poem
This lesson I have learnt
I have committed this blunder before
And so have I burnt
But for all my past
I have not learnt the right lessons
I still commit the folly
That my devilish side beckons
Sitting here today I realize again
The uselessness of my venture
Writing a poem on this cold morning
I hope that this is a right gesture
I won’t go into the details
I have already bored you
Most people are great people
And writing is not what they do
Even Frost had his bad days
I shouldn’t have made fun
I have already said enough,
I’ll just go to burn under the sun.


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