On my way back home from an evening walk I noticed ,as I always do People And what they do
A little boy with a bag of chips Brought a smile on my lips I did smile at him He smiled back munching on his chips
Barely a few minutes apart My son's friend riding pillion with his dad Waved at him and he gestured back
A woman and her son holding hands Taking an evening walk The son my age or older than me , ageing mother some illness she had couldn't understand that Felt blessed that we have people who do care. Thanked the son in my heart .
Then, A little girl and her mother , hands held Walked past me A feeling , I do relate From , WhatΒ Β I had noticed A few moments before, which made me a bit sad .
An old friend , a neighbour from yesteryears , she has twin sons . I remember they were toddlers then . One of them accompanied her A handsome young man , Sure, he did not recognise me.
A little chat with my friend And there , I reached home .