Friday, 25 May 2012

Underneath the bed, a father and his 5-year old daughter are silent. He is hiding from the loanshark who is hunting for his flesh. She is playing, thinking that it is a game, and happy in the company of her father. Layers of dust stick on them, mosquitos feast on them and sorrow follows him. Few feet away, sun light comes through the window and particles are becoming visible. Her naked eyes take a picture and they take her to the waters... Tired, she closes them and sleeps.

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