Z E R O

Eye through which I see, is rosy.

Letting portraits of the past as future eternity.

Euphoria! As people said. Let it be euphoria! As I said.

Awakening the sleeping soul. Reviving the broken vow. Arousing pieces of hopes.

No matter how high the bird flies, I have got my wings fixed.

No matter how deep the walrus sinks, I have got my flipper ready.

Zero is a point. Zero means beginning. Zero means ending.

And we take the lead, to begin or to end?

(September 26th, 2013)

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