I wrote it a long time back. Thought I'd paste it here before it gets lost and forgotten...
he was walking down the road talking to himself... cos he was happy... he was enjoying walking and so he was walking... he met a lot of ppl, he met them all, he liked them all... probably bcos he was happy. then he was pushed aside sum1 had come from behind and pushed him aside... sum 1 who was running for God knows why... but he didnt care cos walking meant all to him and he was in no hurry....
a few minutes later another guy brushed him aside... he too was in some hurry.... and this time he got a reaction, slight brushing aside by our hero. when a 3rd man ran past him it was too much. our hero let go off his slippers slipped into sneakers and he ran like no man has ran before... he ran for he was angry at being overtaken... he ran because he wanted to find out what is at the end.. but most importantly...he ran because everyone else seemed to be running too. but as he ran.. ppl overtook him and for the first time, he wished they would fall. he saw familiar faces standing in the path.. but he chose not to stop. he kept running not knowing when to stop. and forgetting wot he was running for... . slowly he got tired, he lost speed and he thought for the first time..."what am i running for?" suddenly he saw the man who had brushed past him... he was sitting under a tree crying... our hero asked him- why was he running as he was.. " i dunno why i was running for and i dunno why i cudn't stop before". but why are u crying now he was asked.." cos i have come too far now and i can't go back home tonite."
Stop running....there is no rush. stop before it is too late. life is a journey, there IS no destination.
