Having come to Bangalore in 1973, when people were gentle and peaceful, I was keen on the centurion #sillyconCity micro-story to be a one on hope, rather than sharp sarcasm. Of course there is gentle sarcasm here, but I guess the overarching philosophy is greater!
Enjoy the double – a gentle uplifting #sillyconCity micro-story and a poem!
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Morning commute in Bangalore
Morning commute in Bangalorestarted a bit late for an early morning meetinga commute by bike that would prove to be daunting overnight rainnot a big pain puddles all over the road around which I skilfully rode the unending trafficalways horrific through the gaps, bikes nudgehappy on the cycle, hold no grudge a lone car parked on the busy main roadunmindful of the way traffic is slowed on the pavement is a young woman in high…