Ransom

I didn't feel anything.


So I just walked, not too slow and yet, not too fast.
Just perfect.

It was a smooth journey.
A little bumps throughout the long road.
A little smile along the path.
It was a norm.


Until, it slowed me down.
No, don't block my way.
No, I'm not going to be affected by your thoughts.
No, don't drag me along.

No, please let me walk my way.


So I ran.
It ran after me.

I stopped.

Here's the line of separation.


I might be mute,
But I'm voicing something out, here.

It might be complex, it might be complicated.
It might be everything, anything.
It might be, nothing.


So I just walked, not too slow and yet, not too fast.
Again.



And still, I didn't feel anything.