Blame me for everything, <br />Spare me for nothing, <br />I left behind special thing, <br />My memory to miss something, <br /> <br />It was to last and something to cherish, <br />Till I am forgotten and completely perished, <br />My soul still roams and not finished, <br />Blot on old cloths removed andwashed <br /> <br />I was awaiting a simple death, <br />To live alive in memory and breath, <br />So till last I may have say, <br />With beautiful time and day <br /> <br />All dues and regards I pay, <br />Still she may have all the say, <br />She may have hopes in sun rays, <br />I still hesitate and remember in many ways, <br /> <br />I will remain calm and narrate, <br />Always grant her higher the rate, <br />May be it was my fate, <br />What to write and what to state, <br /> <br />I had simple memory as clean slate, <br />I may be called or addressed as late, <br />I may have long wait to decide the fate <br />Before it is. All over and nothing to state<br /><br />hasmukh amathalal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/blame-me-5/
