A decently dressed guy with a briefcase in hand,actually no one would expect such a person to show such an behaviour in a public place.This happened yesterday around 2.00 PM noon.I was returning to my home after meeting our project guide in college.It was a public transport(locally called MTC bus).I was lucky as I got a seat.There was that person two seats before me.
The bus almost crossed 6 miles, after that he started spitting through the window, all along the road he continued this act until he alighted,in an interval of 10 or fifteen minutes.
This was really disgusting as for as me concerned.Every peg of saliva mixed with some stuff(that gave it a reddish brown colour)that he laid was like the dump of a flock of birds.I suppose even birds won't do such an act anyway.
In India,I don't think there are any laws or rules to stop this, but I have heard of being penalised for doing such nuisance at public places in various other part of the world.
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Friday, February 27, 2009
Friday, December 5, 2008
Old people like to be recognized.
Not all people in this world live longer, due to various reasons. But some do, it is obvious that they show childish behavior as they grew old. This would have been inferred by most of us.
I happened to meet a good old grandma this morning. I went to their home where she lives with her daughter’s family to give something that my mom told to me. This family moved to our area only months before and to say they are really nice people.
This was my first visit, so she led me to see around their new home. After that she started to speak about, her own life right from beginning. I started to think that I was caught. But it was a surprise to me that she spoke so frankly about all those things that took place in her own life, without any kind of hesitation. It went for two hours, in the mean time we (me and granny) were given coffee two times by her daughter (aunt).
When it winds up aunt asked me whether I was bored by granny, she also added that the granny use to talk a lot like that. This bit of information made me realize the real thing behind. It is not the information that she shares with me matters, she just want someone to talk to, to say what her experience are. Since I always tried to be a listener, I am happy that she got someone today, who listens to her keenly.
I happened to meet a good old grandma this morning. I went to their home where she lives with her daughter’s family to give something that my mom told to me. This family moved to our area only months before and to say they are really nice people.
This was my first visit, so she led me to see around their new home. After that she started to speak about, her own life right from beginning. I started to think that I was caught. But it was a surprise to me that she spoke so frankly about all those things that took place in her own life, without any kind of hesitation. It went for two hours, in the mean time we (me and granny) were given coffee two times by her daughter (aunt).
When it winds up aunt asked me whether I was bored by granny, she also added that the granny use to talk a lot like that. This bit of information made me realize the real thing behind. It is not the information that she shares with me matters, she just want someone to talk to, to say what her experience are. Since I always tried to be a listener, I am happy that she got someone today, who listens to her keenly.
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