RAI'S ROUTE
001
“Even if the whole world wants to erase you, I will never forget you.”
Having two pairs of arms and legs,
Different set of five fingers,
Walking on them respectively,
Reciting the songs of god,
Bearing a pair of ears and one tail,
The god took Ribika as his beloved wife,
Not long after, Ribika gave birth to an egg,
The egg gave out a bright golden light,
The light was too dazzling…till Ribika was unable to take it so she turned away,
The egg fell at that moment,
And because it hit the cloud,
The egg shattered,
A seed came tumbling out,
And awakened…due to Ribika’s song,
The seed soon settled down on a patch of land,
Weaving the beginning of a song,
And the start of a story.
The beginning of the song was sung. The wandering poet came up with a melody and the world spun according to it. His mesmerizing voice, can be as soft as the water flows and sometimes, can be as fiery as the dancing flames. Cats who wandered by would often stop in their footsteps to listen and fell into a deep trance because of it. They would forget about what was going on about their daily lives, their memories and became intoxicated by the very song itself.
Transparent fingernails softly struck the bowstring, followed by a lovely melody that overflows the whole surroundings that could be reach by the song itself.
Brilliantly…Dazzlingly. ..
Under the projection of a tranquil light, the musical notes bounced back from the driven soil to the cats, which scattered beautifully above their very heads.
The lights which were remained behind were not lonely. Instead, they still glittered in the air..
The mesmerizing voice, the beautiful notes…as well as the illuminating light…
When will a person feel this lucky again?
When will a person feel this excited again?
A warm smile broke out on the cats’ lips.
Softly toying around, just because they can have the time of their lives sharing this strange happiness that flows through their veins.
The strong sunbeam, as if it was trying to burn a hole in the green scenery, looked through.
Even so, the poet continued to sing his song, conducting the mysterious feeling of weakness and illusions to the cats.
The poet sung the song that showed the sorrow of the world - the beginning of the song in this sublime world.
Before the end could be reach, the world is dying so the song must be sung for the sake of this sublime world.
End of 001
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