Feel of Pain

Guilty

Last night I met a human.
I didn't know him,
And he didn't know me.

But I felt like I know him like ages.
He came to me,
I was sitting on a bench,
I was in pain and sorrow
He sat beside me.

We both were silent in the begning,
But after some time we talked,
His voice was so soothing,
So beautiful.

But I was unable to see his face,
And he was unable to see mine,
The night was dark.

Then we start talking,
Talking and talking,
Talking like forever.
He shared his secrects with me,
I felt so proud,
He trust me.

Then don't know what happened,
That was strange but so good,
He kissed me.
Ah! His lips on mine.
So soft so juicy.
We kissed and kissed,
In a sync.

All night we hold each other,
Tightly and close,
On that bench.
I felt like I am alive again.
After all these years I waited and waited for this moment,
Some one like him.
Who understand me.

Dark night passed,
Morning came.
I was cold,
But why?
Where is my love?
Where is he?

There was a note,
I opened it with shaky hands,
It says that,
"I am sorry. I didn't meant to kiss you. I am guilty. And sorry."
My heart dropped in the endless pits.
Now I am sobbing and crying.
Tears and only tears.
Again I am alone,
Alone all alone.

By- Jestover M. D.