Ignoring A Good Comment

When you ignore a good comment on your works, apparently a work of art. One who watches your apparent beauty starts thinking perhaps he slipped in understanding you. With an injured knee when he stands up again, he looks at you once again and finds in your face there is something ugly, may be a flat nose the small eyes or your fish like mouth. He gets so many things to regret his comment on your poem that appeared one day, a piece of beauty. He just smiles and forgets that foolish day saying to himself regrets are also parts of life. But the individualists sitting sitting on a throne of ego say, 'Grapes are sour.' Anyway, life in that there is no regret is an incomplete life. Regret and complete your life.