The case was at its final verdict. He turned his sight from the judge to me. His eyes glinted just like they once did when he was wrapped up in my arms with a white sheet. But they lacked the innocence they once possessed. The stare was interrupted by the verdict-“Guilty”. Unforgettable. It was a March 24th, the same day he was born.
ignore
Unsated
Even when the trophies
marked the success in my
life, they were not the
fruit of my dreams.
A Mindful Note
My smile never meant anything to me but other’s did and their tears never meant anything to me until it was my own.
Biblichor 