STOLEN VIRTUE (2)

If he had never come my way 

Only if he had never come my way

You said

In this life you imagined

Only if I had never known him you desired 

Though he has taken you for a cheap vessel

And has considered you an easy virtue 

Forgive him

Forgive him for things a times comes like this 

Things you never hoped for

Things you never prayed for

Things you never prepared for

Things that hurts so deep

Things that snatches away

Away the very surviving treasure of your being

Let the feature of the past

Inflicts not thy future

Let the past be gone

Let that process fade away

Forgive thy self now

And set thy self free today