It's been a while since those moments have passed,
Say, don't you miss even a single one of it?
His eyes might be disturbing, his eyes might be filled with lust,
Can you atleast take a peek into that painful heart of his?
No matter how you twist a red bond to yourself,
Its opposite side will eternally face the disturbing face of him,
No matter how you complain or how you intend to face your left,
He will be right there, as a sinner and as a lesson to perceive his pain
Say, is he a sinner for the whole world tells him so?
Isn't he always a sinner before but you couldn't fight the world for him?
Didn't he always loved and adored you but you only turned him for mercy and for you?
Where were you when he was never at the place of his brother on the mountain peak?
I may not be a teacher nor a writer nor a witness to your perspective
But I am your son, and seeing you both unhappy makes us all sad,
God gave us millions of blessings and graces not only to us but to you both I believe
And that blessing is to forgive, not only to your worst enemies but most importantly, to your sinful husband.
...did you regret your sinful husband?...
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Past
PoetryPast, a poembook I made in quarantine. It includes the whole story of the process of accepting my past and the conversion of me being a Christian. It also includes love poems I made just for a girl I adored hehe. Picture source: https://in.pinterest...
