On that foggy morning,
Through the silent dusty village road
I walked like a vagabond.
Everything was clean,
I had just lost a battle first time in my life.
I saw this old wise man ,
Gently running past me.
He seemed very familiar.Yet mysterious.
As I continued to walk ,
With my eyes fixed on the road,down,
This old man looked back and shouted ,
“Listen to your heart.
Do the karma,
And everything will fall into place.”
Before I could say anything,
He ran into the fog ,
I stood there for a minute and decided to run back.