I am sorry for taking pleasures in your pains people,
This was the most cruel I could become...
I am sorry for not sympathizing,
This made me a little less human...
I am sorry for seeing your pains as results of your own wrong doing,
I was ignorant of the new crimes I was committing...
I am sorry for thinking that they were your dues,
I forgot that I would have mine...
I am indeed very sorry for being revengeful,
Oh!! How could I...
I am sorry for becoming the very monster that I was fighting,
For I forgot that I looked into an abyss, which looked back into me..
I am whole, I am parts, I am broken, I am tattered,
which way when, that's the whole matter,
I invoke God, when I am unable to hold all the 'I's' further,
I may be just a link in the whole structure,
Busy collecting all my scattered pieces together,
I have lost my voice, therefore saying things with borrowed metaphors...
