the invisible man

26 Jun

He sat in a corner. Decrepit, discredited, discarded and lost to the world.




Waiting for the world, as the world passed by.

No one saw him.


No eyes for him.

One day, he got tired of waiting, he went to the top floor and jumped.

The body flew in the air, hit the road, jumped a bit, tweaked  and then was still. Perfectly still.

The  world stopped.

Every eye turned.

Every eye saw.

While body turned cold to them with every passing moment.


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