Journey 🚞- journaling 📝!
The window seat. The cool breeze from green lushy fields. The random conversations among the passengers. The unreachable, untraceable escape of mind to some other world to indulge in. Many of us have experienced the same. So do I! But this time I felt why not I keep a memory of this journey! Why specifically this journey? I just wanted to! And I did! . It was a sunny day and as I entered the bus I could only find the seat where the sun can slap me on my face but not kiss! Assuming he would be kind, I took the window seat. And the thoughts found their way even before i bought my ticket. And the journey starts! At the next stop, a Muslim family stepped in and took their seats. I was wondering then, nobody here bothers who sits next to them, a Muslim, a Christian, an SC/ST, (thanks to the promotion of inclusivity through pub transport) , but we hear the utter discrimination of these communities! Jab tak samosa me...