For, I may be late.

I want to know a couple of things:

What happened to the beer-bottle man? Could he find more bottles to sell?

Is lemon tea still over-priced there? Are the paper cups still leaking?

How is the old man in running shoes? Is he alive? Did he buy a new CD of old Bengali songs? Does he still drop by randomly? Could he contact his son?

What about the peanut seller? Does he carry the bottle of water now?

And the beggars at the car parking zone? Are they as irritating?

Then, how are the trees, the grass? How are the white water birds? How are the rocks? Remember me to all of them, can you? And tell them, I remember them clearly.