Two minutes ago, I was walking towards my house on footpath ( which obviously was next to a busy road). Its then, that I saw a window of a bus, and a small hand waving at me. My eyes wandered inquisitively and somewhat fearfully towards the face of the owner of that little hand.
And instead of a mean and cheeky looking face, they found a very cute, beautiful and innocent face of a kid waving at me and smiling. I smiled back in reply.
The best thing about this whole two second transaction of smiles was that waving hand never turned itself into a sign of "middlefinger" or a shape of "V". It retained the pure innocence of the purest form of life and kept smiling till the end.
