stuffy

yea, thats how today is.. the weather in addition to the color-stricken public, where a dark alley or a bus stop threatens to present a stray water balloon filled with water and the usual precipitates .. sent hurling at darngerous speeds and uncanny precision, where u jus might reach home wishing u were never born... that was me today.. almost... leavin frm a frnd's house at 2 in the noon seemd plausible, considerin the majority of the color hurling on this day occurs in the morning.. and lazy afternoons almost always equate to deserted streets owing to well, lazy afternoons. n on this particular day, the stuffyness.

so, i was waitin at the bus stop, watchin groups of 4 and 5 walk by, almost praying they dont hav tucked away under their baniyan's a spare bomb... bus arrives, i get in... ominously, the bus is 80% empty (an estimate)... i take a window seat... and the rest is history, .. come kurla, splat!.. the window ahead of mine gets a fresh makeover, brilliant purple.. had the bus travelled a km/h sooner, i wuldve become the human beetroot... anyway, home safe for now.