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First I thought of crossing to other side But then I saw someone wanting to cross on my side Puzzled I asked others which side is better knew, Best side, is no more Signals blinked again others briskly crossed me too, paced to other side Puzzled again, on other side realised soon there's no compulsion to crossover at every signal Crossings are for discipline to avoid accidents not guide for destinations Signals blinked again I too winked at red one didn't cross, walked my way Am on my path others are crossing over at each crossing, I pause Hinting others, at Options, to crossover again ~~~~~~~~~ - Hitendra The chosen one -

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Date: 8/24/2013 2:34:00 PM
So glad to see you writing again Hitendra..And what an introspection at crossroads!!Well done!
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