A dark heaven , real dark, maybe darker than black,
No sun, no moon, no mesmerizing scenery.
Blind eyes cant give me much.
Everyone is my parent ,
Everyone is my brother,sister,loved ones.
Lost my family at age 4 in an accident. Eyesight too.
Just some people ignoring a man wearing dark black goggles .
Who likes to show the path to a person who's always keeping his hand on others shoulders!?
Problems are there..always..
Like shadows.. Cant deny it
But they don't feel like problems anymore... They are like the fuel of this blind machine.
January,february...months go on.
Years go on counted.
So does my life.
A bench on the riverside.
I sat , most probably beside a young lady..maybe of my age.
A curiosity crawled down my spine to speak out some words.
And so did I,
Cant compare it with any worldly things ,
Maybe a fallen angel in disguise.
We talked and talked.
Like no other she didnt get irritated with this blind nuisance.
The sun began to set, as she said so.
Time to say bye ,
She asked not to say that.
To her, bye should be said just before departing to neverland.
"Morrow,same place,some chitchat" heard before leaving.
Maybe she felt the same as i felt for her!