Tragedy through Ignorance

Friday morning. People rushed to work. Most people ran to catch trains and buses, as if their lives were at stake or the world was coming to an end. As for me, I was out for a walk. I’d woken up late today and had walked five kilometers, half of what I walked daily. Continue reading

The Dream of a Book Library

I may be awake, but I can somehow say, it isn’t real. I’m confused with the knowledge surrounding me. I am standing in the middle of a book library, complete with books, visible in all possible directions. Bookshelves everywhere, lying in silence. I can hear myself breathing as well as my heartbeat regularly. Set within the ceiling above, I can see rows of lights placed exactly between two shelves, allowing one to see what books have been placed on the racks. Continue reading