Doors- they open, sometimes inviting us to enjoy the merriment of life, sometimes to face the harsh reality the confinement of four walls has to offer.
Doors- they close to end up a relation, to save a poor soul from imminent danger, or to bid a goodbye to a close one.
Doors- everyone has a story to tell, everyone stands strong even after witnessing the fleeting moments of a never-ending drama called life.
Talk to the Door, feel the presence.
The village door; no intricate wooden work, no fancy doorbells, but just an obstruction to the intruders, that’s all they can afford.
Will anyone ever knock here?