I wanna share an experience with ya all this time. The summer has begun and the sun shows its intense avtaar these days. So I decided to go by bus or a rick to save myself from the heat. I know I am being too vulnerable but I don’t wanna be bronzed, I’d rather spend some more bucks on the rick-wala and bus but protect myself from “Suryadev’s Prakop”. The other day I was traveling by a bus, as you all know buses are the worst when it comes to commuting in a city like Bangalore.

I sat on an empty seat (the only empty seat rather) and was trying to open a window when I suddenly heard a lady screaming in high pitch to the driver. He had not stopped the bus at the bus stop, for which she grew irritated. She knew she had to board the same bus but still dint spare the driver. It was fun watching her scream at him and the driver getting bashes for his blunder.

It had been a long time (almost an year) since I last boarded the BMTC (where Blunt Men Take Charge). I was just looking at the people sitting around me and I noticed no change. Everything was just so much the same. There was a man who was hanging to the knob, trying to balance himself from the quaking bus, and then there was a woman, possibly a working woman who had just finished all the house-hold chores, sent children to school and husband to work and was trying to reach her office, was dozing off!!!

The driver was in his own world enjoying the FM music that was being played and he had all the control over the instrument as it was placed just above his head. The conductor was talking about the traffic that has increased since the last few years in Bangalore. And then there was a lady with a small baby in her arms, who was sitting in the first seat and was finding it difficult to get up from there as the bus driver was trying to apply brakes and hence she was losing her balance.

Guys you know what..some things on earth..oh wait!!! for that matter on any planet..will never change. Be it bus drivers, rick-drivers or we ourselves. Probably that’s the reason most of them have moved onto two-wheelers for their comforts, thanks to the banks. A few have moved onto cars thanks to Mr.Tata. Guys whenever you opt to commute by bus (like an ultra-gyanoday I had the other day) try to enjoy every moment of it and also try to help people who are in trouble. There are some needy people out there who need your help. Lets all be good Samaritans! Cheerio!

As this thought on my mind came to halt, the bus also stopped. I got down at my destination and decided will share with you all. Hope you guys enjoyed it..