He didn’t lose. He quit. The race. Someone else took the podium. There were claps aloud. He could have been the winner but he chose not to be. He didn’t want to hear the claps on winning. He wanted to listen to the sound of his footsteps which wanted to go else where.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s