A Tempo ride home

  " Theek se baith" man opposite to me said impertinently to a person sitting beside him He was old, obesed and looked like this impertinent attitude has shaped his face somewhat. The other side of this old man is another man who is very lean and wearing a sweater which is probably too small for his body, his full sleeve sweater was mid-way between his wrist and the elbow. Besides this lean man was sitting an even leaner lady. She was middle aged or maybe in her 50s. You could tell that life hasn't been good to her. She had Clinged onto the vertical bar next to her, maybe she was afraid of falling because the old man had acquired more than his share of the seat. You could see her helplessness through her eyes. People on my side didn't have anyone with a peculiarity worth mentioning but there was a man left to me who was enjoying multimedia in his smart phone the display was shattered, earphones were kept together by cello tape. Whenever I noticed him he would start tapping the screen with his index finger rythmically, I could never know why. Then comes the spead breaker and we all are defying gravity and after fraction of the second we came crashing down. "Dheere chala b*******ke" old man shouted.