Wide Eyed

He lies wide eyed. The opaque stream reflects no sky betrays no emotions nothing is impressed on the canvas anymore. ‘Wide eyed’ that’s how he was described by all as he gave everything a riveting look stopped on the way of his routine chores lost in his own wandering thoughts stealing and storing on those orifice the wonders that often pass as mundane letting not the smallest bit to escape like a crazy collector on a wild run of filling his scrapbook. He lies wide eyed. His unblinking eyes still in awe of the stored marvels and silently pleading the approaching fingers not to shut them!