the train running the opposite direction had gone away far..
How many people we've been passing by
without saying hello,
without shaking hand with,
without giving even a glance..
though if we did
they might have been my husband, wife or life-long friend..
What an unbearable lightness of life..
The ladies under traditional costume of strong natural color caught my sight though a couple of blinks only..
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