So distant from indigenous land, It entered a place that was yonder. Onto a voyage it had been. To visit Earth was a dream, hence It decided to do so. It had heard a lot about the human race and had thought how fascinating these beings were.
They come together to celebrate every little thing. Like the birth of a new human, or the fact that the human had turned a year older. To carry out processes that they call rituals for a superior spirit that they worship known as God.
All this and the scenic landscape that Earth had. So different from the planet that the one It belonged to. Earth was a place where a plethora of different organisms lived together forming a living chain, interdependent on each other.
The world on this blueish green planet was like a dream, for the planet that It lived on seemed too false. They didn't have so many vibrant colours, myriad of smell, and most importantly the soft and mushy thing that these humans called as clothes.
But what really flabbergasted It was that when it started to walk on the road, everyone seemed as though they had seen a ghost. They made fun of It, laughed a lot, threw all kinds of things and screamed something that by the tone of it did seemed demeaning. Someone even flashed a device that nearly blinded It.
It had also heard of the 'types' of skin colour that these humans demarcated amongst themselves. The 'fair' ones wore the crown of supremacy and the rest were considered as inferior and subject to shallow treatment. Hence, It was glad to know that not everything was perfect between these humans.
They recite mellifluous words of unity but when the time comes, dare to falter to keep it in place and blame their own. It was at peace to know that the land where it came from didn't have such segregation based on the appearance of each being.
Therefore, it strode off to the bewitching caelum for this dream was not much of a good one. It hoped that maybe over the period of time things will change on planet Earth and all these humans will abide by what they speak about unity and equality.
tnr1046True ...maybe real but the closer the feeling gets physically to know, the image that was remitting in mind slowly diminishes ,and that's when true comes to life in feeling out gives you a sense of life by having vitals learning to understand how it gives you a positive prognosis which faith is intellectually omitting out of you from ones hoping in you...
हमने आपकी रचनाएँ पढ़ी, वह सभी अद्वितिय हैं। हम आपको अपनी नई पुस्तक में सहयोग देने के लिए आमंत्रित करना चाहते हैं। पुस्तक आपके नाम के साथ प्रकाशित होगी साथ उसकी प्रतियां भी आपको दी जाएंगी। आपको सम्मानित करते हुए स्वर्ण पदक भी दिया जाएगा।
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Optimism crept up like a long shadow and lodged itself between my fourth and fifth ribs its soft flutter like dragonfly wings a gentle drone of iridescence that hummed inside my heart warming it with the hope that our false start in this fool's game we like to call love would not disqualify us from beginning just one last time.
I want a world;skies can't be shared Its vast horizons imagery;can never be sighted and touched by hands,neither be stolen! I want a false environment boundaried up so high eloping with fire Stop bipolars from check in,create disasters for gate crashers I need rythm of my own kingdom where nobody could get in! Am i asking too much? :-From myself #falsec