The Untold
My heart fell to its knees,
in front of the compatriot,
the mind's irrefutable
discernment
For the first time, since
eternity, my cognizance
won the battle of words,
douching passion’s flame
with its reasons
Some things are better,
when left unsaid,none
afflicted,except the one,
who knows it
Said or Unsaid, doesn’t matter,
remorse is all that is left,
Contrite, pondering over,
whether or not ,
what done was right
My heart fell to its knees,
in front of the compatriot,
the mind's irrefutable
discernment
For the first time, since
eternity, my cognizance
won the battle of words,
douching passion’s flame
with its reasons
Some things are better,
when left unsaid,none
afflicted,except the one,
who knows it
Said or Unsaid, doesn’t matter,
remorse is all that is left,
Contrite, pondering over,
whether or not ,
what done was right
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