The Greatest Food

It was pitch dark, and I was at the war. During the war, still struggling in pain and wounds that were bleeding the river. My feet weren't allowing me to stand up and my vision…my vision was absolutely blurred. My voice wasn't audible to anyone in the world outside and I wasn't approachable to any for I didn't have enough of the fuel in me left to wake up and fight again. had a tinch of hunger and thirst, hoping if anyone could help me with some. I could not gather that youth of mine for I was faded in time and was completely broken. But, the people around me, were again busy fighting. They were all engaged in the biggest war. Yes, The War on the screen of their most expensive phones!

And I...I was struggling with the war between self to self. And again, it was pitch dark in my room and the wounds of the loneliness around the four walls were bleeding in my heart and my eyes as tears, I was old, physically disabled to wake up for food and water expecting someone to listen to my faint voice behind their headsets and offer me some food of Love, the greatest Food, that once I had showered upon those kids of mine who were busy in their most important war. The Thunder war!