A blind man

A blind man stood static

Every direction to him was the same

Uncertain, unknown

Black

He wanted to reach all destinations

But aren’t we all bounded by time?

He’s confused

But he was sure of one thing

He needed to move forward

So he walked 

Fully trusting

The sound of 

The unspoken promise

That was ever fading

Was he stupid

To trust the uncertain?
By,

Ikmal Idham, Nilai, Negeri Sembilan

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