the attraction of my laughter

But then you see my friend Abu noor, I took notice that when I was laughing I heard the echo of my laughter attracting a listener and to my great surprise he did not have any ears. In fact I could not even see him. But I felt his presence so close to me and from a beggar I became a lover.

I've learned to love the sense of that presence every time I was laughing. Now I thought either I'm going mad in the world of imagination, creating an escape place which did not exist or I found a treasure box that only I could see and feel. But the good thing was I had nothing to lose because I realized that death was claiming me everyday a little more. And not only did I take my chances, but I felt that my laughter and the glimpses of the joy of life was in fact a power that attracts something so subtle and sweet to my life.