Broken Glasses
Kai looked at the ceiling of his room. Tracing the pattern with his eyes. The line continued and it make several patterns of a star, a flower. It was fascinating. How a simple pattern contained so much more figures in it. In a single glance it can be seen that It was a simple design of a horse. But it contained many other figures and design. Like the dancing figure of the girl. Only if one focused. It was human nature to compare and find resemblance in any and every new thing he see to the things and people he knew once in the past or still now. 'Look brother how beutiful it looks. I thought that it was a flore but look there is a face hidden in this drawing. These are the eyes this line is the nose and this line is the mouth.' He raised his hands and traced the dancing figure on
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