he sits
with his head downis he depressed
or simply sadis he thinking about past
or worrying about futurewhy do I watch him
why do I question it
As he sat there watching this man,he was being observed.Little did he know,someone watched him too.Who was that someone and what poem did he wrote when he saw him.All he did was wonder and thought,how life was different to us,how one thing looked interesting to you was boring to me;what made me happy made you sad.