• azad666 22w

    Late last night...

    Late last night, as I went off to sleep, warding off the thousand thoughts that troubled my unwilling mind, I noticed a strange thing... Little drops of water had accumulated at the corner of my eye. I removed them.. But they reappeared. Again and again... Tear drops. I tried to cry and let it go. Like a storm that devastates and leaves. But I couldn't. Instead the drops continuously accumulated, slowly and without any force, like a drizzle... I understood what it was. Not sadness. Nor happiness. But transition. The mind's own efforts to discard the old realities and accept the new ones. To suddenly believe in something it never thought. To recognise that memories are after all memories....

    ©azad666