The road to earn.

I am angry, angry at the fact that the potholes I take to office every day has some signs of road left in it. Some times I have had thought of quitting my job and starting a fishery in them. We have had traffic jams throughout the year on the route I take, first because they wanted to finish the road repairs before the onset of monsoons and latter because of the vehicles trying to find a road on the crater of the moon. I am all the more furious because I pay my taxes. This year I have to get a refund of rupee one, but I asked them to “keep the change”.

Corrupt politicians, cunning businessmen and then come you and me. You might be a pessimist or optimist saying “there are pot holes on the road” or “there is a road somewhere in the potholes” the fact does not change that there are holes everywhere.What can we do about it?? A lot of things, crib and curse the leaders we elect, talk about how corrupt the guy we elected is and elect him again the next election. Accuse the government of all the problems we have in our lives and home. Spit, pee and dirty the roads and surrounding, then complain how the government is not keeping our city clean.
Waste water and electricity and then complain about how we are not given our basic needs. Break laws and then complain how we can’t do what we want in our own country.

love people, every one so different every one so selfish every one so unhappy and everyone so foolish. I hate those people who are so content, smart, open minded and happy because I don’t like competition. Now! you will be happy if I hate you but if I love you…….

All this does not change the condition of the roads I travel on. After the rains they will rebuild the road, to rebuild them again before the next monsoon. But still I am proud to be an Indian.