I was in the bus just about to reach my stand in 5 minutes. And al of a sudden I had this urge to get out of the bus and start walking, so I did.
Walking through the same high road I have walked hundreds of times in last 4 years. Still there was something different. The shops were same, the view was same........ then what was different?
I guess it was me.
A feeling of restlessness, a feeling of resentment, a feeling of not wanting to be here. Yet I wanted to walk.
What's missing? I guess I know .... I just don't know the solution.
