A New Place

People, people all around. The faces unknown, unrecognized, unfamiliar surround me here. I stand amidst all. Though there are uncountable amount of people around, I stand alone.Smiling faces, Talking faces, Blank faces and Tired faces. But these have nothing for me. I stand unnoticed. I am new, nobody to talk with, nobody to eat with, nobody to share a smile even. Everbody here seems busy, participating in some kind of event every time. May it be catching a bus in the morning, striving for a seat in the bus, waving for autos or walking (although it seems like running I will still refer it to walking coz people mean walking). I look at them as if they are dressed and equipped for some kind of serious war-like event. I still stand alone.When looking around more observantly, I can feel a beautiful morning, I can see tall trees, smiling cute little flowers and always busy path. The tree branches lower down a bit and move back as if to acknowledge my presence and say its greetings.The morning wishes me a good day with a gentle cool breeze. The smile of the little flowers widens as I pass by. Being so busy the path also says a small hello.
 I still stand, no more alone, no more unnoticed. :)