When you break apart because you felt attached. (Read Caption) The boy in the blue shirt, sitting next to me is waiting for the same train, the one which will bring my home address closer to the parcels, I send every month but my city has no post office. From last two hours, we both are sitting quietly coz if he speaks, there is a possibility that the vendor might close his shop and the children crying for water, will drink their own tears. And the parents will try their best to hold on and resist, while seeing their children drinking and they might run on the tracks, with each pore sweating profusely, relieving their battling urges of dying throat's thirst. I tried to break the silence, "This world might end soon but we won't stop running". But my words took me to the girl sitting, infront of me on the opposite platform. Her face looked all hurring and her legs all stiffed like the four pillars of the bench, she was sitting on, making her unable to move, leaving me frightened, all about that scared look. The more I tried to read her facial nerves, the more chilled tales she told me about her dopamine ebbing coz her senses was about to faint. And before she falls down_ I shouted! "Someone please give her water". And the boy sitting next to me, finally broke the silence and asked, if I m alright! I was so afraid to look around that I hold him tight and said, "I need water". He tried to receded my embrace to bring the water but suddenly the tears poured down like heaven saving me from the isolated shackles of breathes and I quenched my thirst by drinking the tears. And like the parent, he tried to resist his desires of water by keeping me in his embrace and not letting me fall and let himself dry for the ocean. I kept my eyes closed, for; the world might end soon and we won't stop running.
