Digit Nine Poem by M. Shahid. H Chouhdry

Wounds heals with the passage of time,
Doesn't matter how major is crime,
Mistakes can happen between anyone,
It moves on to the digit Nine,

More you remember more it pain,
Better is to give no to gain,
Stuck out all worries and dismay,
Turn it On, the power house Brain,

Fade Thoughts and never ending fought,
Rejoice of happiness' can be caught,
Take me hand, forget the entire,
Cause Past days can’t be bought,

Go away from quarrels and dispute,
You are not a dry fruit,
Be emotionally strong, Let away gone,
Clean up mind, as stain less suit.