Ah! That was perhaps the
happiest day of my life,
When I met her.
Although that was not for the first time.
Neither it was the first time,
I touched her.
Nor it was the first time,
She Blessed me with kiss.
I sat to find out the reasons,
I called her up to ask,
If she could help me.
As she always did,
This time she also did.
But in a much different way
By turning my happiest day to
One of the mourning days of life
Just by asking me doing a favor to her
Of quitting our relationship.
I couldn’t understand what made her ask so
Then again I was alone
Back with thinking pad
But got habituated of asking help from her
So it was again me calling her up.
Then I realized that I did same blunder
Of confessing my crime
Which she could never had reveled without me.
So I learnt a lesson
“Don’t confess unless its known.”
