O, Conscience...! ! ! !
Overcome with remorse and guilt,
O, Conscience… stress has built...
I can’t sleep and just ruminate,
What if, I had shown some restraint?
“My dear, no point in regrets,
Don’t ask what if… it’s too late.
Fact that you have come to realise
Is atonement… for now…suffice
You have reached a turning point,
Keep this crucial appointment…
Dear, wise learn, from their mistakes,
Forgive your transgression and make
A conscious effort to not be complacent
Go about life mindfully to be resilient…”
poem by Mamta Agarwal
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