The wall that once kept the palace safe inside from the prying eyes and destruction was now exposed, and suddenly the vulnerabilities and shortcomings were right in front of everyone.

Did I see the wall fall?
No. But I did see the tears fall… and then disappear into the obscurity of time.

No walls have ever stood the test of time to stay forever.
Those that stand today will disappear tomorrow to dust and time will eventually take away even the evidences of their sheer existence.

The once strong will are no longer the same.
The universe seems to resonate on this principle.

At a time, the super strong who carried me and my sister together and walked distances is now frail and weak.
The tough life and circumstances that had made him strong to steer us to where we are today from nothing… has his walls a lot weakened and at places broken.

The life-giver who used to be on the run, taking care on so many fronts, now just waiting at times to be helped to make something… has seen those strong walls slowly lose their strength.

I see where my strength has come from and my walls strengthened.
I see, at times, the forces of nature of greed and want eat into everyone’s wall as they crumble down.

While I build my walls again and again to stay protected for another day… it’s tough at times to be in this perpetual state of entrepreneurship.

A loud noise of the wall falling down brought me back to my hometown.

My neighbour was building a new house and they had called us to ensure that the common wall, when broken, did not damage our part.
As I waited and saw the wall being demolished, slowly the new wall was revealed in its place which now would shield my property, a lot weathered down.

I realised that’s how things are…

My strong man and life-giver both saw my strong wall now let time make holes and crumble down their wall.
They were not scared… my wall stood shielding theirs.

The Wall protecting… All The Fallen Wall.