Madness amongst festivities.
Shopping madness.Shop..shop...shop...for ur kid's birthday,for ur puja dresses, for matching garments for the cultural activities.
Mad crowd in the bazaar. You wind up your daily work before the usual time so that you can move out to the market and come back well in time for your other targets for the day to be accomplished in time. You park your car outside the market in order to avoid the crazy crowd....call out to a rickshaw puller.
The rickshaw puller moves close.You are taken aback at his snow white beard and the ever so sweet toothless smile. A question arises in your mind 'will this aged man be able to pull u and your kids through this crazily crowded market?' You consider the option of hiring someone other. But then the man won't budge. It is his turn to be hired.
With no other option, praying for safety, you board the rickshaw and start moving towards your destination peeping at shops you pass by wondering stopping at which one will fulfill your purpose. Suddenly u feel your day is made when amidst the horrible honking, the rickshaw puller turns to you..smiles..and tells you....Jab kahin rokna ho toh zor se chillayega.Humein zara kum sunai deta hai!
