Time froze, the world around stopped dead in its tracks, the heart was confused if its beating had any purpose, air entered the body but was trapped in suffocation, the eyes could feel the world around it to be motionless and themselves turned blind, the ears could not believe what it had just perceived, the mind could not judge if what it received was true or false, real or imaginary.
The world which seemed beautiful transformed into its materialistic self again, the tongue wanted to speak but the heart did not know what to express, although such a situation was feared, preparation to face it lacked, it was felt unnecessary then, the soul which knew no fear trembled in its tracks, the horrifying instance was in the face but there was no emotion to ease the grief, the world outside and inside had died.
The mind prepares itself to handle the situation the body is not willing to comply, its thinking of the beautiful time of the past, every precious moment passes in front of the eyes over and over again until each time it is shattered by the harsh reality, how can it happen? The grief which was assumed to have been lost has manifested itself again in the least expected time and situation, fear is overcome by grief, grief by anger, anger by doubt and finally everything else is overcome by a deafening silence.
Where had it gone wrong, when did the evil creep in, why couldn’t the fault be recognized, why cannot anything be done, why is too late, why is everything helpless, why are the senses not emitting any suggestion, everything is being lost, the greatest support of life has been taken, if it was to happen why did the deception have to occur in the first place, millions of questions for which there were no solutions passes through the body, the mind has forgotten to think, the heart has forgotten to speak, everything seems lost, the purpose of life is lost. A moment of truth reveals something, the legs give way, the eyes look downward finding the earth blank, the vision starts to fade, and then clears everything, the world is busy, the heart pours out its unbearable grief and is shattered, and then a tear fell from the lifeless eye.

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