I saw the pain and I saw remorse.
I saw the smile and I saw celebration.
I saw the blue sky and I saw the rainbow.
I saw the rain and I smell petrichor.
I saw the world through the eyes of the people and I saw the people around the world. What I did not comprehend is what cause them deep pain and how all of a sudden their lips form a curve. What are these people who can smile in pain?
I thought I know them. I guess wrong. They are no ordinary. An ordinary human does not possess such great strength.
I need a third eye to peep into the hearts of the people to see the things my eyes could not if it means to dive deep to find a pearl.