Special 6 Am

A day, in a quiet place, with four walls surrounded you, and a half-broken window, with many black ants who are marching behind the window, you probably feel scared and suddenly wake up at 6 am. I know, It’s early, but you do not know, it is always going to be late. Seconds by seconds go further till you open your eyes, and say a lot, see a lot, sense a lot, smell a lot, wish a lot, help a lot with a new feeling of growth and sublimity which always remind you “you were nothing”, “ you are nothing “ and “ you will be one day the same nothing”. A real nothing as human being and our breakfast table, but full of being as creature which will bring you another 6 am, with an open window and a white-dressed black ant who invite you a coffee… and again, you say a lot, see a lot, sense a lot, smell a lot, wish a lot, and help a lot. .................... Written by Mostafa Sarabzadeh Thirst of Mirage