MIND AND SOUL

the stone was still there.i thought it was waiting for someone but they told no one will come for him.i thought it was its home but they told he is not the native.i thought it was handicapped but they told he used to be a heartful athelitics and is still so somewhere but surely not at heart.i stopped thinking but the stone mesmerized me every time.his gloomy eyes,sad face,broken heart and shattered soul tried to convey a tale but his lips stopped him from marking his presence to this stage called world. i decided to talk to those eyes which disturbed my heart.i went to him with a mirror.he saw himself lying on the side of the pavement and thinking of his status,his eyes burst out with tears which rolled down the cheeks to reach there where it can break the bondage of silence created by the lips.finally he spoke to himself as if he was waiting for another stone to share his feelings.i was the perfect choice as my heart says we are twins. the stone spoke for the first time about his st...