How a motorcycle from a foreign country crept into my bedroom…
Kabir, that poem made me jump up and wander my spot, looking over my shoulder and imagining the world through your eyes. Sharing this POV puts me in awe of the way you lead your life. You define grace under pressure... Big Love Brother
Life is not routine- maybe not as routine as it should be for maximum care. However, something unpredictable often happens - motorcycle breakdown, door lock malfunction- and who knows what happens “tomorrow.”
Thank you for this piece.