When random, strange people do unexpected nice things, I'm left with a grim smile and thoughts to ponder over. What makes them so unpredictable!? And for them to go out of the way, to make that value adding smile on me,even more worthwhile. That humane touch, which I thought had been long lost, creepily touches cords of my heart. In between the rambling conversations, I try studying their minutest expression, from the contraction of orbicularis oris to frontalis. The minutes ticking away. I being absolutely clueless about the reason for such gratitude towards me!
And finally I fall back, relax, forcing myself not to be judgmental. For it is life, the very life of life.
