I was running on an empty street
barefoot over stones
and hard water droplets shooting from different shapes of cotton
black, blue and grey, stacked one over the other
as if the sky has been nicely clothed from the earth and its melting all over me
I was searching for the pearl…
someone told me it lies at the end of the the stony street…
Pain was fun…blood was like water…effort was experiment
the pearl was the warmth of my life, the essence of discovering myself once again
When i reached the end of the street i found a huge tree full of green leaves
blooming with yellow and red flowers like a jewel worn by nature
marinated with a moist smell which was naughty and provocative
I looked above the shady gallows of bathed leaves
making an artistry of stars peeping between the leaves
tantalising me to surrender myself in the moment.
I kept my eyes close and felt good, felt how can the soul depart from the body
When i opened my eyes
I saw a twinkling sparkle of a water droplet over a tree leaf
A chill ran down my spin
I kept staring with awe and disbelief on my discovery
The soul intact with the body realizing that dream is now a reality
suddenly ‘My Pearl’ meandered its way onto my eyes wide open…
It was hot…burning…and pained like hell
I cried and shrieked for help
But didnt realise i was wrong..
it was acid water!!!
I became blind…LOVE IS BLIND