A
dog has its day
Today
it can be your turn
Well
tomorrow it can be mine
So
the saying will go on and on
Where
will it end really?
This
is how bad feeling flourish
It
never seems to end
It
will keep growing gnawing and spreading
It
is better to forgive and move on
Let
the past bury in the dust
It
is no use opening up the pages
One
breathes back the spider's web
There
shouldn't be a demand for an apology
What's
there to apologise when there is no wrong
It
is a feeling of getting slighted
A
good leader will smile and let it pass
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