January 03, 2011

Wandering Feet

Kolkata. West Bengal.

Some things changed,
Some things did not.

That which changed did not change everything.
That which did not change stopped nothing from changing.

Things meant to change did not.
Things meant to remain the same, changed.

In the lull between the push and the pull my eyes rested,
Suspended in the momentary equilibrium of my wandering feet.