The thing about love is it happens in the unlikeliest of places. Corners. With strangers whom you never met before or shall never meet again. It’s wordless at best. Gestures. On an exhausting bus recently, love welcomed back silence in her own innocent way. A little girl, less than one year old, was crying a G7#. The only difference being her voice wasn’t pleasant and was only adding to the summer toll on passengers. Her mother, let alone her father, was unable to handle the situation. The situation being the poor child’s inability to cope with heat. This wailing went on for a while before an old lady dressed in Maharashtrian
Miracles on wheels
Miracles on wheels
Miracles on wheels
The thing about love is it happens in the unlikeliest of places. Corners. With strangers whom you never met before or shall never meet again. It’s wordless at best. Gestures. On an exhausting bus recently, love welcomed back silence in her own innocent way. A little girl, less than one year old, was crying a G7#. The only difference being her voice wasn’t pleasant and was only adding to the summer toll on passengers. Her mother, let alone her father, was unable to handle the situation. The situation being the poor child’s inability to cope with heat. This wailing went on for a while before an old lady dressed in Maharashtrian