Oasis

There are oasis in big stores .... gazelles come there to have a rest ... to smoke for a while ... to wander quietly ... to sit down ... with their bags lying down by their feet like tributes gained from an endless war ... eyes tired by neons ... slacking down on affluence days ... when other get on their nerves ... when they are too numerous and when their make up is fading away ... I saw tired gazelles there and ... exhausted lions too ...