Guiltless

I see a frail hand stretched out asking for help, and I am unable to move.

This nightmare haunts repeatedly, but I am not consumed by guilt.

At one point of time, the hand was mine, but nobody helped.

6 thoughts on “Guiltless”

Prakash Hegade

Wow! This is deep! You have done this beautiful! 🙂

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October 1, 2017 at 12:08 pm Reply
1. Reena Saxena
  
  Thank you!
  
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  October 1, 2017 at 12:37 pm Reply
Irene Waters 19 Writer Memoirist

Sad story.

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September 29, 2017 at 11:36 pm Reply
Jane Dougherty

Nice, but sad, twist.

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September 28, 2017 at 2:11 pm Reply
1. Reena Saxena
  
  It is a validation or vindication of the state, when we cannot sympathize with another.
  
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  September 28, 2017 at 3:00 pm Reply
  1. Jane Dougherty
    
    It happens. Maybe it shouldn’t, but it’s very human.
    
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    September 28, 2017 at 3:35 pm Reply

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