There was nothing wrong today.

The wind was neither too cold, nor too hot.

It was neither happy nor sad.

The loud silence was quiet.

A crack in the stretch of time and space.

Today, it rained.

A branch fell down and snapped.

But it went unseen, the sharp ‘snap’ falling on deaf ears.

The earth dented under the fallen branch. 

But ignorance can be bliss.

And the little crack in the stretch of time and space stayed just the same.

There was nothing wrong today.