Amicable Obligation

As He watched these mannequins’ failure to saunter, with apathy filled within, the everlasting questions remained unsolved.
 
The constant reminders of their next tasks ran through their mind that a child’s laughter had gone unnoticed. Chained by his sinful conscience, his smile was invincible. The pungent aroma from a female face awakened him just on time for his station.
 
Just a stride and it unfolded in front of him, a diaspora of virtual screenings.  He has not come into acceptance with life’s terms. A few more steps to reach his second destination.
 
He had lost his strength to look someone in the eyes, to utter a word in desperation. Frantic movement of eyes to avoid any familiar faces. He finally rested, seated on a empty train,awaiting his next destination. What was he running from?

The mirror reflections hurled insults at him and cursed themselves for portraying such a sinner. He died for a moment. What else could he lose more than the liberty to look in the mirror at himself. He promised never to look into a mirror, it didn’t last song.
 
He froze under a 38.C afternoon. All these thinking made him hungry.He couldn’t swallow the food but to his relief, the stomach didn’t grumble anymore. He reached his desk, enya sent him to deep slumber.
 
The only women ever to love him was his mom. It was an obligation. All mothers have to, she wasn’t an exception. He tried searching, but it ended in vain.He remained asleep.