Apology Poem by Akhtar Jawad

The pains you gave were real and too injurious,
Your apology is just another attack of formal spears,
The injury you caused should have resulted in bleeding,
But my loving heart changed it into hot droplets of tears,
Still I forgive you in the name of My God,
Hoping to be forgiven on the day of judgement,
How can I get rid of the natural love for you?
Though I am tired of your hysterical temperament!
Could your arms become a garland around my neck!
Could you have kissed me like the wind kissing the flowers!
Could you have expressed love like rains falling on the earth!
Could you have learnt the art of apology from the sun and showers!