Gratitude

Tears broke down through cheeks, the tidings, as I heard.
As congested emotions poured-out , My heart feared.

Cremation of those memories was not the way.
The fury of that time, was the worth I had to pay.

They should not feed any more, their egoistic mind.
I would rather opt for the people, of optimistic kind.

I shall pay heed to thee, as gratitude is the right attitude.
Only thing, they left-out behind, the victual of solitude.