Treasure Island

hasmukh amathalal

(17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

Forget and forgive


Scold the child
But behold too
They need care
But should not dare wrongly too

Love is to rule
Forgive the fool
Enjoy the way
But do not deviate any way

One should have forgetful nature
It helps for bright future
If you retain each grievance in mind
You may develop hate and turn unkind

Wise people say” keep head cool”
If you restrain, you shall be successful
Once anger is cooled down
You are master of your own

Judge the nature of fault
Do not tighten the bolt
Sometimes it needs no attention
At least forget the nature of retention

“Forget and forgive “
Good principle to follow and believe
It develops quality of tolerance
Employ when deemed necessary at once

Submitted: Thursday, October 10, 2013
Edited: Thursday, October 10, 2013

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