Fiction / Nano fiction


Moving at rocket speed, I bump into many… comets, meteors fall, moon rises, sun sets… Trees sway, Birds sing, cat naps, lights blink… Smiles, Laughs, Discussions, like a hungry sponge, I take everything in… And then I sit back, staring at that cobwebbed window, feeling warmth of scattered rays, sparkling dust, intricate work of humble spiders… And I smile back at my own simili… I am pure energy, moving at rocket speed… I bump, imbibe, reflect, revive… What else is life

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