Peace - Uncle Freddy

Peace
I reached a little early this weekend to Uncle Freddy's house. I love his humble company and the stories that he tells about his experiences while chopping capsicum and celery for the soup. This time when I entered home, there was a peculiar smell of incense, spread all over the house. I went into the living room and there he was with his closed eyes and folded legs. I have never seen him this calm and peaceful. No emotion on the face except one - PEACE.