Sorry

SORRY I inadvertently broke sparkling glass panes; while playing cricket, blurted a pathetic sorry to the outrageous occupants, before they could take evasive action of slapping me on my face. i tickled my little brother with curled strokes of pigeon feather, said an innocent sorry when he was on the verge of erupting into a volley of abuse. i woke my mother from tranquil realms of midnight sleep, demanding ravishing items to devour as a feast, uttered a condoling sorry; when she was on the pinnacle of gaining complete consciousness. i gulped nightmarish amounts of scotch whisky, swung my body like a person strangulated by uninhibited emotion, whispered a down to earth sorry when the cops caught me red-handed. i brusquely collided head on with the milkman carrying pails of fresh cream, toppling them on the ground; with rivulets of milk radiating all over, said iterative numbers of sorry; thoroughly condemning my irate act. i sketched egg shaped cartoons of my balding math’s teacher, pasting the graffiti on the walls for all to relish, blurted a timidly echoing sorry; when he raised the cane to whip my satiny flesh. i fought like wild cats with my beloved in the day, causing incorrigible agony to her throbbing heart, kissed her forehead; saying a sorry which came from deep within my conscience, to see her smiling with the same intensity with which she first wept.