" OUR LOVE
WAS BORN
      OUTSIDE
THE WALLS,
         IN THE WIND,
   IN THE NIGHT,
   IN THE EARTH ,
AND THAT'S WHY
           THE CLAY AND
THE FLOWER
       THE MUD AND
    THE ROOTS
  KNOW YOUR NAME."

It is quiet surreal , to be feeling the paradoxes of life. The box i was stuck in , has a hole, i managed to pierce one. I see light through it . I have always imagined how life would be like, I have heard of it to be harsh , but light seems beautiful. It's warm .
 
I felt wind this morning , it had a smell, probably of love. It filled my soul like never before. When it blew through my hair , I felt that i have grown them so long for this only.

Today i have cut a window out of my box . I see green when look out of it , the birds sang songs to me today . My body responded to their tune unknowingly, and the darkness in my box had rays of light to play with, the wind could not stop but mess with my hair , and smell of freshness filled me in.
I felt life today.