These ears like a pair of ultrasonic hearing devices as
their laughter echoed in the air..
Bobbing up along with the wind in the afternoon that brushed
my aridity of brightness..
Leered at the cheerfulness smiling down there, while
dangling the two pairs of worn out
shoes, sitting with the loneliness..
Convincing my blatant tone of jealousy inside by crying out
loud “Hey! you’ve been through those times.."
That innocent face of youth out of the blue transformed to
maturity..
Sparkling out as if trying to say “In the name of my
precious adolescence”
“Look at those teenagers, they’re laughing! don’t you want to laugh outloud like that?
Shit! That annoying jealousy tone striked again.. (Nsri)