She was holding a mans hand

standing on the road side.....

Her big, beautiful black eyes

searching something familiar......

She had a smile on her face greeting everybody in the race....

But yet there was something missing...

The man was a stranger but she was brave

Not an expression of worry on her face ...

Unperturbed she searched for the familiar

looking at everybody and asking questions silently...

finally she saw that face and then she went away in her own grace....