It hurts when you know you are hurting someone and you can do nothing about it. It frustrates you when you are just reduced to a mute spectator, when you can do nothing, can’t say a word of comfort, can’t lend a helping hand, can’t wipe a rolling tear. You just pray that it would all be fine, you just plead that it won’t hurt a lot, you just look down because you can’t look straight into someone’s eyes. You just stand there as a prisoner of life, not even sure if you should plead non-guilty because you can see someone is suffering and you know that pain knowingly or unknowingly bears your stamp. You wish it was simple, you wish it was different, you wish someone had warned you that life can come to such a pass. But ….you know it’s too late for all this. And so you stand still as life goes on to make a case against you and you nod in agreement when it passes a judgment finally………………............…Guilty !!!...........................................Yes Sir !!!