Just In Case

The dust on that book which is kept in shelves for years to count or maybe undiscovered has the real solution to our findings. It can be read and it can be felt. No one would dispute it, I believe.
The running shoes you had bought, they are still in the box, maybe find some other toes, I believe.
That rough path you chose not to opt will surely get people to walk, I believe.
The shades that once protected you against the harsh sun in a cruel summer afternoon might not come handy to you during it rains but summer will always return, I believe.
That pen lying idly on your desktop could have created fine glories to talk about will definitely be reaching some powerful writer, I believe.
The person you lost in the way, the person whom you vested your trust, the person who made you smile, the person who became rebel made you cry, the person who stood there, the person who left for some good, will definitely not find your truest form ever again neither shall you, I believe.
Just in case, you ever meet that person stay a bit far and greet with the greatest smile you could ever possess, and move ahead and never miss out such a person again.