Blind Heart

Blind heart Rajkumar Pudasaini One more morning here again! Lovely heat, Honest air, Trust worthy environment, so I opened my window, then a pair of white doves hurray, hurray, hurray, hurray, hurray, hurray, hurray, hurray there they made three rounds inside where I am and still, no place to stay silly doves do not sit on the floor. High fy - royalist walking legs are may sore, so the best idea for them would be to jumping from the coat to pants, from shirt to the coat again. peeking, pooping Okay ….. !! I picked up a lump and throw it, Again hurray, hurray, hurray, hurray, hurray, hurray, hurray, wounds of injury, sticked dirt on pants dirty food thrown on the road, This is their search for shelter and food, on my things but how much to endure, I'm hungry too it is white and easy to see, I picked another lump and shooted/hooray hurray, hurray, hurray, hurray, hurray, hurray, hurray, rounding and rounding around..., and then sat in a plastic bag, sniffing, this time they ware bit faster, maybe in a hurry..... ohaa no no !!son of , This is my food.!!!! To satisfy with, my hunger did play the magical role to have it inside the trap of coat berry prepared for another vote. - I accepted them - They ate my share - And I ate the same, Yes it is the same, either doves or them Now, all stability finally breathed, I seems to be alive, listened to the outside accommodation, someone in the distance, with its loud voice .calm down,! calm down!!.... human rights. ... human rights ..... was saying songs musical concerts. 29-04-2020