For you, with my only resentment.

Anger, frustration, hopelessness is all that is what am drenched in

Going back to the past have not been able to do by men

This is my real resentment!

Forget it you say with such an ease

Trying to do it -I tried, but all in vain

How should I, Is my real question.

What is done is done you can’t bring it back -they say

Competent becomes a lump in your throat

To one who has to experience thee?

When it visits in your mind all the time and makes it its home,

And your heart is pierced by it every time it visits you,

The inevitable and unfathomable question of –

Why I can’t change past moments and turn it good,

Will always adorn your mind.

Time: 12 pm 
Date: 20/10/12
Mode: lazy(just finished eating dinner)
Reason:blank (you all can assume whatever you may)