Near the shore of that eventful destiny, <br />hold us no resentments of the past. <br />From the mistakes of the past, let us <br />not challenge the present and my friend, <br />I know I hurt you and even you hurt me. <br />For the time on which we heal the past <br />and erase our eroded egos <br />and I promise I cause you <br />no further harm, from my anger <br />on which I reacted but not intentional. <br />Calm now the seashore and I know <br />it is not easy to forget the clouds <br />of shadows covered on one <br />good friendship and at the end <br />wisdom is not a flagship label <br />to cover the pretences of life <br />And i feel it is time to forget and forgive <br />in grace as life is too short to settle <br />scores on a battlefield to dampen <br />the creative brightness of future.. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />November 30,2008<br /><br />Rema Prasanaa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/future-25/
