Tuesday 10 January 2012

Oh Metro! stop snatching our purses.......


Travelling in Bus is not so happening thing for me ........ But I do have to travel sometimes when the situation is of paramount importance....I have been the one who has always avoided buses in DELHI.
Can’t imagine myself wrapped up in sweat-trickling, stinking arm-pits....  green house box....
I have always preferred metro as a more convenient option ...but its reputation is under the hammer now a days


The crowd has suddenly grown in numbers. A metro which was like a yawning HONEYMOON bed has suddenly seen a rush of people...Standing in the lines exposes you to rude, pushy generally older ones, who simply push their way ahead of you. Many a time feels like giving them back... (.Our Indian culture doesn't permit me to be disrespectful to our elder...and they  always benefit from this)....Survival of the fittest is the criteria to breathe inside....Oxygen is quite difficult to intake with so many people to absorb it...in such a consoled place...............



People have lost their values or they leave their head at homes....seats which are reserved for handicapped and women are preoccupied by the men who are strong enough to be pulled up by crane. Women are left standing with a heavy bag in one hand and a baby on her shoulder .Travelling with your girl is not the brightest of the idea...in this obnoxious crowd ( I say that from my experience).People are ready to grab their chances in a win-win situation. 


I don’t really rely on any public transportation in terms of security and protection. Not even this Metro. Recent incident taught me all. I lost my wallet in Metro; some jerk took out from my bag.


Arrgghhhh… I wanna kill that jerk whosoever did this.


You not only took my wallet but also all the important articles, which includes my pan card, licensee, atm card, sport club card and very important membership card, on which I sent so much to gain some point for discount but now all gone. 



Moreover, Delhi Police was as usual very corporative, it just that for logging one F.I.R., it took me 5 hours.. 
I reached office late with not so good mood. 
Anyways,, hope that jerk use some brain and sent back my wallet articles which are useless for him/her.
Figure crossed.


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