Thank You Driver of The Red Car
Hey! Thank you Gentleman "Driver of Red Car." Just like any other day apprehensions hovered my head, if I could do it... should I move step by step or just run like crazies and try my luck if I can cross past the road without getting hit? Oh yes, these are the very feelings I get while crossing the roads. After many such step by step efforts, half the road is crossed and wait...what is this? I find myself running back. Right to the edge I started from... I am observing each one of those vehicles, some in speed, some crawling and some confused- riding like snakes and some glaring just to turn us blind (what else?) and The Panic mongers- how can we forget this species found on all kind of roads. Just trying to gauge their speed and then analysing the chances of crossing the road without being hit and feeling so poor… so poor to not to have such 4 wheel monster myself… In any such instance my activist plus revolutionary plus visionary hormones are on a high… Whil