Sometimes I feel like a great anachronistic character in a novel.Perhaps I am!
There are half a dozen people around,engrossed in a reviewing a movie they all saw.
There are many who discuss their routine.
And many who love to talk about things which they never can change.
So many who voice against what others accept,voices drowned!
Many who as a ritual hold their hankies against their nose when the bus reaches Coovam
I am one of them all
Yet not right out there...
Perhaps it is better to be invisible than insignificant!
Perhaps,better this way!