Archive for July 13th, 2009
The eternal wait for the right..
BUS.
I really dont want to get into a wrong one, and land up some place strange. Once, I quickly stepped into this sparingly occupied bus, victorious;only to know that it was going to the other end of Noida. THat was hilarious…and when Bus driver slowed it down for me to get off…I couldnt 
So I had to go to the next stop (not much help either, the driver kept moving..people kept rushing..pushing me further into the bus)
Today, I had to take an auto all the way to Yamuna Bank…and boy was it a ride. Cool breeze, and thos pastoral views of Mayur Vihar, delightful. But had to shelve 100 bucks for that ride…kinda too expnesive. But see..it was 8 , and no bus in sight.
The way these bus drver rush into the masses of the people, either willing to stuff some into the moist ghettos, mow over the rest. I seriously escaped my experiments with death. Like dodging bullets..only bigger. Or bullets dodging me rather.
Humidity is no respite. Hand rails are no respite. The moist cohesive dirt which is with brain of its own..willing to cling on really hard to your clothes.. disgusting. And then you pass by this red stone memorial..probably a fortress to a bronze maya memsaab with her purse. Wish she could by more of these yellow marvels until the Noida metro is compelted.
Feel sleepy now….
