Era Of Diffidence

        Era of Diffidence

       Prologue , spoken thoughts  or whatever 

~Days of uncertainty , bewilderedness , insecurities caption goes down here -

||   The days are ridiculously high and so is my feeling of unavoidable restlessness

The city is on a halt , just like somebody from the magical world spelled some enchantments waving his antiquated wand over his head and pointing straight towards horizon

I know that feels kind of superficial but
may be...

like who  had thought that the market which had to be the nucleus of chaos will just
shut up all at once .. !

Winds aren't breeze anymore
the sky feels a ceiling entrapped the world
one we can't breach
of course we can't , it has no bricks nd cement

or it looks like someday a WITCHER ( fictitious creature with abnormal magical powers nd skills )
appeared from nowhere with two shimmering honed swords in either hands slaying every living cell
ran across streets nd roofs nd allover

but the only difference is that the traces of blood aren't on pathways but in our minds nd memory
INSCRIBED !!

or maybe its the way of nature telling that silence is the answer to many things
or perhaps

EVERYTHING.... !!