I took the metro after some time again today. A ride that I’ve been taking almost on all weekdays for the past two years now.
Everything felt different and I found myself out of place. On getting out of the metro, people started moving fast leaving me behind. There was a rush at the metro gate and I looked around to find some familiar faces but all I got to see were the tensed faces of people. People who were running late, people who weren’t happy and people who were happy. I don’t know for sure, I just saw and tried reading.
Now I’m writing this in the metro and it’s not as full as it usually is because I left a bit early. I have plenty of space to stand and I had planned to read a book but choose to listen to a few songs.
It’s a normal day in the lives of people in Delhi NCR. Welcome to it.
Thanks for reading one of the random and absurdly ending post. Do tell me how you’ve been.
It’s always interesting how so many of your posts get inspired by the metro.
How’ve you been, Rehman?
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I have realized that myself. It is a good place for me to observe people and this is where I can actually write. Do you like them?
I have been well. How about you?
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Yes, it’s something unique that you do.
And haha don’t ask. I’ve been through hell and back just recently 😭
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Well, I am gonna ask you anyway.
Tell me what happened.
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My engagement is breaking.. I think..
Now don’t ask. I honestly don’t have answers.
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I am sorry to hear that.
But I want you to be strong and confident. 🙂
All will be well with time.
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I hope
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🙂
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