It was during a busy afternoon, when the people were bustling on each other without a second look, that a moment of silence was stretched out that few dared to pay attention to. A man, was one and alone, a man who fought in full view, but apparently not noticed by the world he was in. What followed was not dramatic in its outward look, but it had a human touch that would leave an impression in all those who would ultimately listen to it.
Silent Struggle
He was standing close to the edge of the walkway and his way was hesitant as he struggled to support himself with a battered bag, which appeared to weigh more than it ought to have done. Passing people rushed on, with their eyes focused forward, all of them preferring convenience to curiosity, and his silent conflict was to be crowd-devoured by everyday life.
Crowded Indifference
The area that surrounded him was highly dynamic and noisy but it was oddly lonely because nobody took their time to really look at him. He was even pushed aside by those who glanced at him a moment, since it would have needed them effort on their part to do so.
Fading Hope
Minutes elapsed, and his vitality appeared to be drained out of him, and the character in his eyes became weaker and a more doubtful thing. It was obvious that he was hoping somebody to see, somebody to stop, but the flow of people had not stopped, and made no reply but a ringing silence.
One Pause
Then almost suddenly someone slackened, and the rhythm of the crowd was broken by a mere, but significant, pause. This little pause was more than any great act, proving an inclination to see what other people had decided not to see.
Genuine Concern
The stranger came to him calmly with sincerity, with a question that involved no censure, which was simply a quiet willingness to assist. At that time a living environment changed, and it was a confirmation that at times all it takes is one person to fill the indifference with comprehension.
Simple Action
The stranger willingly gave him help and after a few moments he managed to get his balance back and was safe and on his feet once more. Nothing was complex about the act itself but it had a burden which was much greater than its straightforwardness.
Ripple Effect
This interaction continued and the people around them started paying attention and they were attracted to what was otherwise invisible. This show of gentleness appeared to stir the best in the mob, and to show them that compassion is never far-off.
Lasting Impact
What survived when the moment was over was of relief to the man who had been assisted, but a silent meditation among the witnesses of it. It was a reminder that in even the busiest areas, one act of kindness can put a person in touch with humanity once more, of which a lot of people had lost sense of it.
