The man in grey
The birds sang their song. The banyan danced along. A man in grey. He was alone. He closed his eyes. The sun kissed his face. But he felt cold. He was alone. Squirrels leaped. Swans touched. He closed his eyes. He saw nothing. He was alone. Bluebird’s ballad. Mynah’s melody. He closed his ears. He heard nothing. He was alone. All the hate. All the sadness. He closed his heart. He felt nothing. He was alone. The birds sang their song. The banyan danced along. The man in grey. He walks alone.