As I had just entered the city, I noticed an incident that took place besides me. It was around 10 in the morning, and everyone seemed in a hurry in approaching their respective workplac
es.The accident was terrible due to the way it occured. A man ageing around 30 was on his scooter "Eterno". He wasnt that fast, but driving at a modest speed of around 30kmph. I guess it was the oil on the road that led him to swing on the road which resulted in the scooter travelling in the opposite direction. With the swing, the front of the scooter was facing behind and the rear was facing in the front. He just glided with ease as he escaped unhurt maybe due to the control exerted by him.
As I kept walking, the moment when I actually wanted to crossover the main road to go the other side, I had to halt for around 5-10 minutes. Everyone seemed to be in a hurry with their intention of occupying the road as much as possible in getting ahead of the other. Later I managed to get through.
I purchased few refills for my pens as I have a huge collection of various varieties of pens. My next destination was the Central Library where I go very often. Various kinds of books are available in the Library ranging from Magazines, Story Books, Newspapers, Novels, etc. I mostly read Auto Magazines, Technology related books, Art, etc.
I find reading in the library is a very much effective. As I left the library I saw a old man riding a cycle. He must be around 80 years of age. To my surprise was his athletic behavior as he didn't look old at all. I got a good realization of life at 80.
As usual I moved to Don Bosco where I had done my graduation. I missed all my friends there as mainly due to I met my juniors but my none of classmates had visited on that day.
But I did not loose the opportunity to shoot Basketball into the basket. I never miss my first shot as it went in with great accuracy. I played a small Table Tennis match wherein I focused on improving my ace shots.
I then went to the Ice Cream shop as the climate was getting humid and I too was sweating badly. On leaving the place, I boarded the city bus to travel back to the KTC. It was almost 1 in the afternoon. Many school children were seen in the City as those were the initial days of the school. There were few who either smiled at me or waved their hand to me. We knew each mainly because we travelled together in the same bus.
On getting down at my stop, on the way I realised all the events that took place that morning.