Tuesday, 28 February 2017

FOG OF DUST

Yesterday in a middle of the day when I had to stop my steps and wait for a public transportation; I was surrounded by a FOG OF DUST; I experienced that part of every single struggling life that had had to go through the same situation everyday like me; I wonder how! how we are lasting in this type of befoulment; why nobody talks about it or why only some people has!
                                                 I sipped a coffee twice which was just there in front of me since last five minutes and I almost had forgot about it; I started to think again; why everybody wears a masks in the street and buses; why everyone is very busy in their life; why nobody thinks about this contaminating outdoor street life what is just as important as an indoor one; its a part of everyone's life now, who has to use public transportation to get their destinations and even to those who has their own vehicles to go around; what's not troubling us! huge holes in the roads; under constructed road projects; uncivilized driving styles; not working traffic lights; hurried people who crosses roads from anywhere and obvious thing a FOG OF DUST; about what we're so concerned that's why we wore masks or the main reason why we had to wore masks;
                                                             Again a cup of coffee attract my concentration and this time I felt cold morning in every sip until its last sip; I just had a thought; that sun light might would gonna take more time to travel universal distant and even more to to our indigene land cause of the thick layer of a FOG OF DUST.