Do your remember that fly-over? Everyday we used to travel down that road. In the frenzy of mornings, not noticing it, in a hurry to get past it and reach our destination. The road is still there, witnessing flurry of activity suddenly in the mornings, some couples exchanging lovey-dovey talks at sunset, some other acquaintances making small talks, some just waiving to say 'Hi', some just stuck inevitably in a traffic jam, some just not stopping at all. Also, do you remember the golden-yellow glow in the sky at sunset? It was a sight to admire. But, only for a few moments. Then we would be soon gone, past it. But the road is still there, aged by passers-by.
I finally quit taking that road one day.
Written for Magpie Tales: mag 246.
5 comments:
Sharp and smart and very well written...
Thanks Berowne.
Sometimes for whatever reason be it a loss, tiredness, no longer part of the day to day regimen we stop doing what was once part of our lives.
Makes me want to remember...
@The Blog of Bee
True.
@Tess
Do share it in your blog.
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