Sometimes I feel that my life is going like as if I am standing on a roadside, doing nothing.People are passing me by, they all see me there..standing; some of them stop by just to chat up a little and then they start walking again, leaving me behind.Few of them stay a little longer and after a while decide to move away but they also stand on the roadside, so that I can see them, wave at them and share a few laughs if I want to.
End of the day, I am alone again waiting for someone who will stop, stand beside me and be there forever.The long lost friend, the companion of my sorrows and my happiness.The one who will listen to my musings amusingly and tell me stories.The one who will be there even when I'll be gone to keep my spot on the roadside, because I'll come there again,walking on that road to complete the circle of life.
