Void inside

It was like a transparent greyish-black fabric and all shining with millions of white dots just trying to reach out to me. It felt personal and something so relatable that I could not resist but analyze it and give my curiosity an identity. Staring there at the wide curtain of void kept pacifying me just for long, to completely fall in love with it. I could smell the musky air of just drizzled earth. It gave a series of funny seizures to my nostrils but damn it was refreshing. I wish I could have that feeling again,just once I wish. I felt warm despite the frequent rush of cold minty air. Soothing it was, and my eyes were just gazing the most beautiful thing,it was beyond this world. That day I learnt there are ways in which you hear the soul,ways in which you feel just right and connected that every other phenomena defies it. And what was the price I paid for such an experience you might ask.

Nothing!.

But somewhere deep down there I knew,It was all I could offer, as nobody could put a price to something that’s so pristine, so beautiful. It was amazing and I hallucinate about that moment every now and then that my reality seems fake and meaningless.