Delhi traffic is epic.
Okay, before you rightly label me a psycho, here’s why:
The moments when we are crawling in our Uber or our car for traffic to get over… a moment comes on the same road…
…that all the vehicles start having their freely flying moment (equate it to “Ja Simran ja, jee le apni zindagi!)
The point here is this:
There is usually
ONE truck, or
ONE bus, or
ONE crane, or
ONE car
that is parked on the side of the road and easily troubling hundreds of commuters.
Btw, what’s that ONE thing in our own heads, that stops the smooth functioning of all our dreams and wonderful productivity, with a sudden brake from freely flowing fifth gear?
What if we overcame that ONE thing by replacing it with a strength of ours?
