GUILT

  GUILT          

                            Nesna P M 

                                                     S3 BA ENGLISH

                               

Heaven had lit my life for long,
So I took that for granted.
Now I pray with my heart, my song;
Still I fell so stranded.

As I walk down the memory lane
Flying round uncared illicit
Wishing I wasn’t so insane
Twisting cared feeling to elicit.

Now I guilt for what I been
All those knots inside unchanged
Know what I should have seen
My past will stay, I know, unchained

Fire will cease, and smile for scorn,
Today the angel will be born.