With a pause she turned back
Her flat and shadowy inflates
She smiled at me….
I jumped on the sky!!!

It was noon, beside a beach. Walking down the flat road at noon with Sun on the top gives me a sense of toiling. I remind my old days when empty pocket, empty mind and empty friends. Since childhood, melancholy surrounds me even in joy and this year with a silly event I got irritated on my own self whom we call as beloved.
She asked – are you there?
I replied – yes.
She repeated - What else can I share if you don’t drop in!
I answered rudely, what if you...