THERE I MET AN OLDMAN BLEEDING BEHIND HIM THE PATCHES OF GORE AND THE CHAPPALS ARE WORN AWAY;STILL HE LIMBERING AND KNOCKING ON THE DOORS "NO VACANCY" FOR THE DAYS TO SET AND CURL SOME WHERE.AND  ON A FINE MORNING I MET A  LASS WITH BLEEDING CHEEKS AND TORN DRESSES.SOMEWHERE I SAW DROPS OF BLOOD.BUT THEY TOLD ME THAT IT WAS THE BEAUTIFICATION THEY ARE ENTHRALLING.ANOTHER DAY  I MET A CROWD WHERE I COULD SEE THE OLD MAN LYING DEAD AND SOMEONE IS TELLING HE IS ONLY THIRTYFIVE YEARS OLD AND WHY HE DID DIE FOR HE WOULD HAVE GOT A JOB.YES HE FIND A JOB FOR HIMSELF.I  TOO HAD BEEN ONE AMONG THEM