MOMENTS OF REVERIE
It was again a morning of usual life. I walked to the bank to do some routine business. On the way, I found myself in the monotonous hullabaloo of the traffic engulfing me. A shiver imbibed whole of me in spite of the warm weather. There were faces, flat expressionless, empty eyes, without emotions, or if there was any expression, it was the “meanness”. They were all moving very fast, avoiding looking at each other as if there is no relation between them even of humanity.


