Nature

And it was,
so desperate__
so heartbreaking...
For him,
the meaning changed.
And so was he.
As it was,
deliberately,
meant so!

Sometimes,
in the midst of night,
while walking for hours___
and hours.
Sitting with coffee cup in hand,
with mind traversing,
time and space boundaries.
I ask myself:
"Who are you?"

In the mist of morning,
I sat by the window,
to look at the road,
that was once crowded!