Sometimes my mind caught with a dark fear,
Sometimes my mind caught with a painful fear,
Sometimes my work disturbed by an unknown fear,
Sometimes my breakfast struck in its half way,
Sometimes my eyes overflows for an unreasonable fear,
Sometimes my heart beats like a dusted eyelids,
Sometimes my heart fills with heat like flame,
Sometimes my heart seeks for a shelter,
Sometimes my heart fears for vacuum thought,
Sometimes my conscience asks Him for indulgence,
Sometimes my voice caught with a grip of fear,
Why- is the only question I could ask.Yes
this is what the 'Guilt'
