I am sitting peacefully in the state operated public bus, after a tiresome day in college. Headphones on ,empty bus and empty roads is surely one of those good days when one enjoys the ride back to home
“This is pathetic! This always happens to me."
“Ah! She shouts like the world belongs to her, thus no one would mind even if her voice screeches inside our head and bursts it.” These are the only thoughts I have as I see a lady in her mid fiftes enter the bus. I roll my eyes and look out of the window. I increased the volume, and continued to listen to music trying to ignore that lady to my best ability.
“What do you mean next time? You can't do this. Pathetic.”
The more I increased the volume, that lady's sound seemed to increase. It is annoying. I shook my head trying to ignore it but it isn'tpossible.
On my right there is a window and on left an empty seat. That lady came and sat next to me, I mumbled in low tone, “Of all the empty places and all the buses she has to sit next to me! I hope, if I throw her phone out of the window, she would jump out chasing it and give me some peace.”
“Do you have some sense? What will I tell them? Pathetic.” She is little plump, fair, bob haircut and about 5ft tall. She conversed in Kannada and English, but English has a Kannada accent.
"This is neither your car nor your house,
but a public transport,has a
decorum to be...