Dunno!

Stuck...

What should be done?
Dunno.

Ok, no problem, we'll sort out the problem. What do you think?
Hmm, dunno.

Hey, don't give up on anything. I'm sure there's a way to approach your problem and effectively find a solution.
I dunno, it's not that easy.

Did you try finding a solution to it?
umm

Then, what happened?
Oh, there are numerous solutions... but I dunno...

What do you not know?
Dunno... it's not easy

What's not easy?
Execution... dunno you know, there are constraints...

What kind of constraints?
You should know.

I know?
You should.

Why do you say that?
I dunno, you know me very well

By the way, do you know where you are stuck?
Dont you know?

I do.
Then why are you asking?

I dunno, perhaps this is what we do when we stand in front of a mirror.
So both of us have the same problem?

Hmm, in a way yes, but no.
Why?

I am your image, not real, unlike you.
hmm...

You said "execution" is difficult. Why?
Is it not?

Yeah, death is...

So, where are you stuck?
Don't you know?

I do...
Life

Dreams

Perfectly intact
until
Touched...

Addiction

Fire flies

There was a firefly , clinging onto a bush painted black by the rising moon. The scintillations made the little kid wonder of the beauty held in the cursory flashes. They looked so beautiful, as if the star studded night sky climbed down to the jungle. The jungle was inhabited by wild and dangerous animals, they said. But then, the fireflies were also a part of the same jungle, giving her light... wrapped with faint consolation that she'll find a way out of the junge! She felt safer now. The flashes infused hope in her. The hope gave her a reason to be unlost. She often wondered why these creatures were called 'fire'flies. They gave 'light' alright, but were of no equivalence to 'fire'. They burnt bright alright, but...


She felt 'lost' in the jungle and desperately tried to wade her way through the thick bushes and avoid encountering the dangerous wild animals.

Slowly the night had started to dissolve into subtle brightness. The morning welcomed the break of dawn with a brightness that colored the sky blue... but the brightness within the fireflies began evanescing and slowly faded into oblivion...

The fireflies were visible no more.

The fire had slowly got extinguished. It anyways had always been cold.