Of cities and sins….

I opened my eyes, starting into the empty sky above. I lay in the grass, wet, green, tender blades that sprawled the countryside. I lay on my back, facing the empty sky, away from the direct sunlight, on the light slope that lined the green hill.

I dreamt of the days that went by, the day that was today just over a year ago, and I was in the city. The city that made me what I am today.

I was born in the city and raised there, but today, I can barely stand the thought of it.

(to be contd…)