drops of water,exciting the sand;
just the right moment,for time with self;
taking a walk along the wet roads;
to myself - I listen, to myself- I tell;
while walking,happened to spot;
a face,hiding behind a beard;
walking the way,tasting burnt leaves;
he waved, i'm sure we ve never met;
still i waved back,saw in his face- peace;
was it true ? perpetual?
answer partly known;
or partly hidden??? i wish i knew;
is 'mind' something which we don't own?
i realized,its about choice,one has to chose;
and man was never sure;
TO WIN OR TO LOSE;
its still raining here;
and i'm just few steps away;
there lies- my daily dose of cancer !!