And it all started the way it was supposed to be, I went through those black corridors, those haunted grasslands were never sunny and green again, even today those flowers spread the aroma of those salty tears which fell upon them when I was hiding under their petals.
Even today this night has no stars and the moon isn’t full and I just lie down under the cloudy sky awaiting that wind to blow in the direction of the eternal happiness spreading across my soul and carrying away those thorns which were just pinched into the hollow creature of that smoky shell,
I just today even stand in that balcony awaiting that white lady’s hair to come near me and I would just touch it to check if the colorless creature in its shape reflects of my shades.
Under those shades still lies the shadow with the color of its own, the long stretched version of itself, which time and again moved ahead of me and just poked me to understand the reason of time moving ahead and I was just nowhere seen. The time flowed and I was just vanished, the leftover was just tangled in those chains which were either tied at my back or are with no locks, and the feeling was genuine that they emerged from within the womb.
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