2nd September,1786,I start to take a walk in an unknown way..my feet become torpid..still I am walking alone in the lonely way..the torrent is flowing by the side..still miles to go..alone..totally alone..my mind has escaped from my body..heart is beating rapidly..its remain lonely right now and the reason still alien me..nothing left inside..only reckon upon my eyes..whole of the way of my journey is befogged and I am following HER slot..The late night is wrapped with the beauty..it behoove me in it..I am a patsy life there.....its remind me ''pain is not what we expect but it is what we deserve" Eyes,the beauty of our life,no one could care more than it does..its try to fall in love again and again..while trying to be independent at the same time..that is the problem in our practical life..The Magnolia is now in visible..darkness is fainting down and I am entering in a world behind the world..SHE is waiting for me..for a long time..Morning is too late today and I will not receded..Why are you too late..?..I hear a macaroni voice..Ohhh...SHE is behind me..behind my eyes..a Lazarus old women in word but still a girl by heart..SHE try to pounce me...........The bell is ringing..I open my eyes slowly.. today is 4th January,2005,my 21st birthday.. I was in my dream last night and dream never becomes true.
Samim Usuf Hayder,nbmc'10
SBH,14-03-2010(9:21pm)
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