“As if we’d know where to go”

A box filled with infinite corridors that lead to Nowhere, that place of no horizons. Maybe, an orphanage felt like that, for the small people of no future nor hope. Children used to the ever-going nostalgia and sadness permanently engulfing them, like a mad men army sieging a castle.

These feelings strike me because of the colors contrasting the brightness coming in, through the windows. Like all hope stood frozen at this place’s doorsteps.

But still, even in a gloomy atmosphere, joy and happiness will prevail in the presence of children. They will run and laugh forever, for that is the nature of their hearts.