Ride on a Wednesday
Beginning with a ride on a Wednesday after visiting Vinayak temple in Sarojini Nagar, the search for a direct transport to central delhi came with varying options. A bus ride till Kidwai Nagar, hopping on to an auto was the least i could do to get to the requisite destination. With the light at INA crossing having turned green, it seemed everything was moving well not realising a km away the traffic would not jell. Next, the light was red and rest assured more overwhelming template the traffic was about to take.
A traffic crossing after Safdarjung madarsa the lights had been dutifully red but once it turned green, grey was the outlook waiting to rain. A lady personnel halted the movement, indicating a vip had just stepped out of his firmament. The autowallah took the opportunity to declare that a vip is moving on not realising this is not the time to roam and romance. As the auto headed towards Tughlaq road, it seemed we were in a seamless boat. By the time we reached the roundabout another personnel which till now was nowhere to be seen appeared and halted the movement for allowing traffic to move from other side. Here the autowallah was in praise of the push the personnel had employed and i found it fit to seek from here a metro ride. Having reached central delhi, the onward movement was on foot and with no fear and brought back the momentum and the much-needed gear.
The ride back from central delhi to Safdarjang Enclave was split between an auto and two green buses. Here the overwhelming need is for dtc to sensitise its staff to be careful with the way the bus is driven and the speed they should maintain.
As per reports appearing in a section of press, the lifting of barricades is meant to remove the ongoing session of stress. After a detailed research it came to notice that putting barricades was making people stray and turn to areas that were grey. To bring back the glee and not make them grunt, it was decided to remove barricades which on occasions served as makeshift tents. Once barricades have been lifted so has been the lifting of mood and means and emergence of those who prefer to call themselves teens.Much is being made of this lifting and not realising that this is indeed liberating and once-in-a weather-changing mood rejuvenating.
Beginning with a ride on a Wednesday after visiting Vinayak temple in Sarojini Nagar, the search for a direct transport to central delhi came with varying options. A bus ride till Kidwai Nagar, hopping on to an auto was the least i could do to get to the requisite destination. With the light at INA crossing having turned green, it seemed everything was moving well not realising a km away the traffic would not jell. Next, the light was red and rest assured more overwhelming template the traffic was about to take.
A traffic crossing after Safdarjung madarsa the lights had been dutifully red but once it turned green, grey was the outlook waiting to rain. A lady personnel halted the movement, indicating a vip had just stepped out of his firmament. The autowallah took the opportunity to declare that a vip is moving on not realising this is not the time to roam and romance. As the auto headed towards Tughlaq road, it seemed we were in a seamless boat. By the time we reached the roundabout another personnel which till now was nowhere to be seen appeared and halted the movement for allowing traffic to move from other side. Here the autowallah was in praise of the push the personnel had employed and i found it fit to seek from here a metro ride. Having reached central delhi, the onward movement was on foot and with no fear and brought back the momentum and the much-needed gear.
The ride back from central delhi to Safdarjang Enclave was split between an auto and two green buses. Here the overwhelming need is for dtc to sensitise its staff to be careful with the way the bus is driven and the speed they should maintain.
As per reports appearing in a section of press, the lifting of barricades is meant to remove the ongoing session of stress. After a detailed research it came to notice that putting barricades was making people stray and turn to areas that were grey. To bring back the glee and not make them grunt, it was decided to remove barricades which on occasions served as makeshift tents. Once barricades have been lifted so has been the lifting of mood and means and emergence of those who prefer to call themselves teens.Much is being made of this lifting and not realising that this is indeed liberating and once-in-a weather-changing mood rejuvenating.
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