The Eyes Chico!
I always tend to observe things while walking on the road -trees, cars, shops, temples, houses, food stalls and the list continues...
But I also observed that I observe people too;
And not their body, clothes, accesories, or their voice if talking; but I look into their eyes..
I tend to make an eye contact with any random stranger person on the road; post covid effect I guess!
(except for when I see group of boys just gazing me; their stare will eventually lead to many aggresive writeups)
Anyways, I don't know it depicts which version of mine among creepy, observant, judgemental, confused, confident, diligent or less-focused,
It feels as if I am searching for something without knowing for what, within whom and for who.
Thankfully, people who walk with me haven't figured it out yet because I guess I look into eyes in a skillful way;)
And now I am thinking, what would be the person on the other side thinking about me.
Thus, when I introspect, I feel as if I look into eyes way too more.
To get past this habit, I am trying to walk with a straight face by only looking at the road but couldn't.
Maybe one day when I get answers of all my questions,
Maybe when all my vulnerabilities end;
because I console myself that all carry vulnerabilities in their eyes..
Maybe answers I am searching for are questions rebounding back from their eyes.
I hope my eyes answer them.
Neha.