Impression
Monday.. At times the word itself seems to mock at us as MOURN DAY.... Early morning.. heavy traffic.. pulls u down from the weekend cloud9 hangover into a monotonous reality.. Battling my way though the crowd.. I leaped into an overcrowded bus , just then a girl pushed me from my back. I barely rescued myself from landing up into a middle-aged women's lap. I apologized her pointing towards the crowd but went in vain. She scanned me with a nasty look and just turned away.. I started enjoying the music flooding through my earphones.. but her occasional intimating looks kept bothering me. "Spoilt brat", I thought ,"is what she thinks about me".. "No its just the way she looks", calmed the other part of my mind. "May be I have hurt her by mistake" or "Maybe she is thinking something else ".. thoughts kept cascading my mind.. as the bus traveled from one stop to another. Suddenly she got down putting all my speculations to rest. I...