Scribbling:
Tragedy of
Wanderer-
“He was
drowning in the sea, yet he felt thirsty. At first he could not believe it, it
felt like a nightmare, all he saw was water till that distant horizon where
lands meets the sky and the sun gets born out of their kiss, he felt amazed and
scared at the same time. He felt weight of his own body pulling him down, his
mouth was full of water, but he could not take it in, too much of salt. It reminded
him of those tears he saw once and felt guilty, and he felt confused again for sea
of water, sea of emotions? He wanted to spill it then, he wished to spill it
now, but how, he did not know then, he did not know now. Few drops of blood rolled
through his eyes, down the cheek and he took his tongue out, for may be now
only his own blood could quench his unbearable thirst, he thought so while
licking it with all his attention.”
~ Praveen Parasar
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