The soul from across the border…
Yes…mostly soul because he caught my eye…
In a strange land and in a peculiar way.
It was a passing moment, but my heart lingered there for a while…
I am not sure anything changes after you learn that
You are as much mortal at home and away…
So here I am, writing yet another poem…
Immortalising, one more soul…on this journey of mine.
He was sensitive but not in a conventional way…
He had rogue blended in his sensibilities…
He was in touch with his being…
But much about him remains evasive…
Like someone choosing not to be seen…
Enigmas fascinate me!
I touched him…
I talked to him…
I felt his being….
And yet, he was still an abstract…
One more puzzle…my hands would not put it together.
One more soul…released into my world.
One more experience…I am not in control of…
One more poem was written.
