Faces

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Who are you,he asked,in daze,as he stood infront of his friend..

His friend smiled..

I am your friend dear,he said smiling as he patted his back,to encourage him..

In that gentle tap he felt the weight,so heavy that can crumble his existence,

Yet so light that it felt he never touched him..

He gulped his tears..

Donot know why,his touch felt so distant..

Like he is here yet not here..

Like he is just an image,constructed with particles..

And would crumble and leave at any moment..

Who are you really?

He seeked..

From the depth of his being,he heard his question,vibrating the whole Universe..

And he smiled..

Pulling him along..

Both travelled through time..

They stood shoulder to shoulder as they watched..

Who he was,who they were..

Looking at the man infront of him,he smiled..

For the first time,that smile of agony..

For you to ask this question,I have waited here ..

For you to seek and find me,I am silent..

For you to smile,once more,I smile each day..

Search,beyond faces,beyond identities..

There is a face,hidden around you..

There is a pair of eyes,shown to you..

Search..

Through faces

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