Serum Evening....

It was a cultural evening. After the program by the students a famous classical singer was singing a song on separation and detachment. Near the mini-forest of Pine, I was with Trina and Rita, listening to the woeful song. Rita pulled my hand and asked me to go with her to get some snacks. Trina stayed but I walked along with Rita. I was feeling sad as couldn't find my lover anywhere! When we were passing a bush near the Cultural-Hall, I saw a strange scene. My lover was caressing a girl of his class, (known as a whore) and she as a cat was receiving his every dramatic love -stroke! I heard the sound of breaking glasses in my heart's chamber. Someone called Rita and she left me behind, I became alone. I was very close to them. But, they didn't notice me. They were like two busy doves, absorbed in kissing, billing and cooing. I stealthily left the place and it started raining on all a sudden! I stood under the open sky and my tear flowed into the drops of rain water washing my pains thru the serein, the sudden rain! It gifted me a serum evening protecting me from the perpetual disbelief, for the major part of my trustful life!