Once upon a time there was a boy. He lived in a village that no longer exists, in a house that no longer exists, on the edge of a field that no longer exists, where everything was discovered and everything was possible. A stick could be a sword. A pebble could be a diamond. A tree a castle. Once upon a time there was a boy who lived in a house across the field from a girl who no longer exists. They made up a thousand games. She was Queen and he was King. In the autumn light, her hair shone like a crown. They collected the world in small handfuls. When the sky grey dark they parted with leaves in their hair. Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering. There once was boy …. who no longer exists. |
Source: I can read
is it ur own writing Ali? u know it captured my heart. i write with so much of linguistic tools but this was so simple n flawless. amazing piece.
bless u.
M
oh you cant imagine how much I wish I could write such words and lines. But alas .. I dont have that gift as you do 🙂 I mostly just collect things that touch my heart and preserve and share it on this blog .. so that I can access later. And I am glad you liked it 🙂
I have mentioned the source below.
This is when childhood ends, worst part is actually exposure to reality!
Nice blog! 🙂
I would say its more like end of ‘teenhood’ 🙂
thanks for visiting my journal .. keep visiting 🙂
That boy playing minecraft or something? Word of the day “that no longer exist” 🙂
correction : the boy who played DOTA , that no longer exists 🙂
😀 Coz now that boy play minecraft 🙂