Dust and horn

Today my dad took me out as we had some work to do. First we took metro and on the way many people were wearing mask, a product that was meant for prevention of corona virus but now it's to prevent pollution. Hmm, what a change...

Later we took two wheeler in the evening the road was crowded at 6pm. People were busy moving from place to place. There was traffic jam stopping the vehicles to move forward. 

People were playing with horn, as if it was a competition among each other. At the end my ear ached. The noise was too much that it started to give a headache.

The other skilled people were bikers who found space in between two conjoined vehicles. They do not know what fear is as the stunts that we see on the road is the proof. As I sat and observed all these my heart missed a beat worried about them.

The road was full of dust where the vehicles seemed invisible. No wonder pollution is increasing. As I reached home I was done with my wish to travel. The most positive thing I saw today was the electric bus which is light blue in colour and was beautiful. It's tagline read "100% electric 0% smoke" and I would definitely want to travel at least once in that bus.