His Round Pair of glasses
His Round Pair of glasses
He was lying on the bed
Scars surrounded his face
Scars of his black past
Scars of separation from his beloved
The blue of the cellphone made these scars even darker
The photo of his beloved turned into a withered leaf
It looked like his eyes were filled with grief
Dissatisfaction was visible behind this round pair of glasses
The falling snowflakes outside the window
The falling snow flakes behind the glasses
He whelved his phone
As his mother whelved her tears
All through those past years...