Saturday, August 9, 2008

Meeting the difference...

Today early morning, in that same bus i used to move out to my college, I got my eyes on the same conductor who's actions indeed made me think a lot and scribble a post in my blog about anger. But this to my surprise everything went smoothly.

As I was stretching my arm with the pass , so that he could well before see it without asking me or even turning to my face.

Yes, sometimes each and everything becomes a hard nut to crack but on another day it becomes easier than ever. This makes me feel I have part to play in making things happening to me harder or like later one.