Random strangers crossing in the street
Namaste she said to me
Hands joined as she nodded her head
Engaging my heart without deviating
Arrow straight to my soul
Stood out unlike anyone else
I could tell her heart was pure
She was coming from a place of peace
Her soul untroubled and serene
Her eyes vast expanses of gentleness
That was it
Her gift
Namaste
And she walked away