Early Morning Bus Ride

Looking out of my window as the wind screws my hair, I wonder when did early morning start feeling so nice. Outside, in a city that is always crowded, empty roads are a pleasant sight. I see the city slowly come to life – a kid who probably lives too far from school, another kid going for cricket practice, a milkman, people like me who are still half asleep yet out for work and I really believe that even birds are slightly sleepy.


Bus rides aren’t usually my favorite mode of transport but I’ll make an exception for this one. I feel calm even though I’m worried for the bus(it might fall apart). It is maybe because of how quiet everything else is or the cold wind OR because I forgot my phone(can’t say I don’t miss it).

We all need more of such calming moments where we just sit back alone and notice small things, let our mind wander or not think at all. Find time for ourselves in our own hectic schedule. Meh.