That feeling of Guilt....

It killed me from inside when

I got to know the sins I have done

Though unknowingly, but must have hurt everyone.

Love is a gesture and is not verbal.

These were the few words

that brought about the guilt in me....

Every blunt refusal to a small request

now turns out to be a sharp blade of pain

Every reply now turns out to be a verbal hit back

These were a few things that

brought about the guilt in me....

I, now, can at least imagine how much stress does it require

to give me an absolute comfort

How much love does it require to encourage almost everything I do!

These were the thoughts

that brought about the guilt in me....

And now I hope this feeling of guilt inscribes into my mind

Like the letters etched on a stone

This feeling of guilt traps me in sorrow

yet makes me feel happy

These are the emotions that will never escape the Guilt.

Peace.