transportations.

This is a picture of my rickshaw driver uncle . He drives me back home daily while i swing left-right-left-right sitting behind . It's bumpier then any ride you'd ever take .
I travel by all means of  transport . Not only I travel in fact I enjoy my experience .


Dad leaves me to university on a bike some mornings and on that bike ride we have the best conversations . I keep talking and he keeps nodding and then he talks and I nod we agree on everything prolly because I cant hear him when he talks and i guess same is the case when I do . awesome moments I tell you . I get off thinking he heard all my stories and he thinks I heard all his lecturing . I guess he has figured out the reason behind this mutual agreement on everything like I did but we like to keep it this way anyways .


I used to change two buses to get back home in Jan  . I slept in U-10 ( like three consecutive times ). I came back from bus today too because rikshaw driver uncle ran away ( rikshaw kharab hogaya unka ) .
Conductor ( ullu ka pathha , kutta , kamina ) mun pe khare hoke he was smoking .I don't think smoking is good and all that but I don't care if anyone smokes I mean uske phephare kharab hun gae vo mare ga so whatever BUT the smoke ticks me OFF because it irritates me . smoking koi aur karta hai and i run short of breath . SAD haina ? 


cars are fast,fancy and smooth . you can listen to the radio in the car  and when turns it off everyone gets to talk to each other and no matter how bad you are getting scolded you cant jump out of the car . 


I sat in a donkey cart/ horse cart and also on a thela which was pushed by my cousins . great fun SERIOUSLY . When I was on the horse cart I made the tch tch tch vale noises zor zor se and since it was on our farm I even drove it thora sa :D 

I am so drifted out of  the topic but umm  this is my blog and not an english essay and I am so not going to get graded on it *yay* 


Transportations never matter as long as you get to your destination .