Last Night, It Was All About Me Poem by Jahid Onik

Last night the man who saw me crying
The friend of mine, the witness of my pain;
I saw him passing me very fast-
He saw me, hiding stupid tears.

Last night
I wrote a chapter of an Untitled book
Last night
I was at the top of hills
Last night
I was in the middle of a riddle
Last night,
I wished if I were a wild wolf!

Last night the man who saw me crying
And
The man who made me cry;
No one knows why I cried,
No one knows why ice melts-
No one knows why clouds gather.

Last night,
I saw myself crying,
last night I made myself cry.