...evergreen park at that time was full of women and the old and children , the life in the park was vibrant and colourful , , angelic children sat tight on the swings scowling ling or laughing merrily their noises as melodious and musical filling up the surroundings , enjoying every moment universe geld out to them, , these were the times precious and full of beauty , how absolutely ultimately real the scene was , he felt an outsider a stranger intruding the scene in the ground from where he sat on a bench he had given a disinterested look
No, all thus us not absolute, if all the colours in the universe are complete then why is his own life so empty and dark, he whispered to himself, once again he was overpowered by his depressing thoughts
There is nothing that is apparent and visibly clear, if only , if only life could be as good as our dreams and desires
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