bhopal hunger strike

Yesterday night i saw agnus' home. I got the glimpse of inside through the window and i knew it was close to my imagination of agnus' home. The house has got protruding bedrooms and is tiled. The room that i saw was lit with warm yellow light and it was definitely cozy. Coming back to reality the house belong to a couple whom i supect to be software engineers. The night was a little chilly and that may have tickled my head because i started talking to myself animatedly and stopped only until i saw a family staring at me from their porch.

Low flying has its disadvantages. Like hitting the ground accidentally. There is nothing like that at a higher level. In fact i hit the ground too hard one of these days. Still kinda recovering.

i need to talk and there is no one around.
it looks like i am the last man in the world.
where are you my friend.

pain
deep pain and my mind was sobbing
until i saw the happy people
and then i was happy once again