those slow days

there are those days when the time seems to stop and you are simply existing like in a limbo. though you see people around you, active and creative. the urge to simply be and not be a part is so strong that though slow a day the end is closer than you thought. yet life around is more interesting to observe when one is not participating. in the group yet apart .to observe . to know that you r simply watching and not participating. for to participate would mean that the haze be removed. a haze which is to be enjoyed ?.....