The light in the tunnel.
12:30 am. On a sour lonely night surrounded by people, I saw my perception turn lethal . I was seated in a moving train while the world slept. 110 kms/ hour. Deafening noises of the rails , I chose to neglect. 2:45 am. I seeked for interaction. I used my cell phone as a distraction. Talked to a loved one about pain. And through their empty words, I felt disdain. 4:00 am . Finally, letting my phone die, I resorted to a nap. Fidgeting all the while, the dream felt like a trap. Woke up at intervals to check my baggage because the world told me it steals. Sigh. No wonder when someone stole my heart, I fell head over heels. 6:00 am. I woke up afresh. December . Sun still hid behind the dark flesh. While the world still chose to sleep. I decided to move to the door and weep. However, I was taken aback by the wind and the beautiful lands...