Tarun

On the freeway exit, homeless cold eyes looked through my windshield. Greed of good karma forced my fingers to search for spare change. Penniless pockets offered an unopened pack of gum instead. But homeless refused, "Beggars can be choosers". I asked. WHY? He said,"I don't chew on the job". I admired his work ethics and moved on. His eyes went back to work in search of another windshield.