I looked out of my window-
The grass blades swayed.
In that Fragrant breeze..
Wonder, how did I smell that?
I stepped out into my Garden,
Birds had stopped chirping.
The moment I looked at those..
Did they see a Ghost?
I sat and mused, it wasn’t a Sunday!
That I would look forward to Ben 10.
Neither was it Saturday that I may look forward to a Sunday..
Yet, I had felt so delighted..
I turned my gaze and I could see the earth!
I picked up a stone, shaking the of whole universe!!
I tried to walk; felt floating in the air..
How could I fly?
For days my domestic didn’t turn up
There were no visitors too..
My neighbors had simply ignored my presence..
Was I no more to be treated as Human?
I heaved a sigh and thought aloud
“Why I didn’t feel the way it should..?”
I felt Divine; there were no more wounds to heal
I realized that I had died..