Everything Oscillates... (Just a Share)
"DO YOU BELIEVE IN GOD?" he asked. A guy in his mid forties, I guessed. He wasn’t looking towards me while asking the question. His eyes were closed. I thought he was talking to himself. “I am asking you, my son. DO YOU BELIEVE IN GOD?” He opened his eyes. Those were the blackest eyes I’ve ever seen till date. Do I? I think deep down inside, I do believe in God. There is a god in all of us. "No" I replied. I couldn’t have said yes. It was something I had decided in my mind, before meeting this guy. "Are you sure you don’t believe in God?" his eyes were glued to mine now. There was something about mystique about this guy. I had a feeling he could read my mind. His tar black e...