Ladies Only…

This post is not meant for ladies only. But it refers to a reserved seat in that bus or train. Well I haven’t traveled by plane. So I am not aware of that. :alien: Everyone who have traveled by bus or train like me must have been through this. Almost all. This was my first time.

What I did was not a crime. I was tired and was feeling sleepy after the lunch. Had to catch the bus to reach on time. I got one and voila!!! There was a vacant seat. I rushed towards that seat and that was the time I read “Ladies only”. Damn… I never did this before. I never seated on reserved seat. I especially avoid “Ladies Only”.

Most of the parts of Northern India doesn’t care about the reserve seats. They are for the namesake. The Southern India, you should be careful. Never seat on Ladies Only seat else you may find yourself wrapped up in bandages. Even if the bus if full packed, Ladies Only seats always remain empty unless some lady occupies it.

Till my last stop, No lady entered the bus. So it was OK. What would have been if there was a lady? I need to catch Ladies Only seat again next time to answer that question. I feel it’s alright to rest your bumps on this reserved seat till you find a lady standing.

What’s your call??

Till you seat on Ladies Only seat…
Think Nonsense…

A difference in same type

Traveling by bus is fun. Not just bus but take any public means of transport. I can’t say about luxury travel. That is because I have never traveled in such. My traveling is mostly by bus. So I can tell you it’s really fun. You get to see many new people and strange people whom later on you can blog about. 😆 I get to see many of these. I have not started blogging about these different peoples. So I’ll start today.

Charity begins at home. Please don’t come to my house asking for this. I am not always available for this. So as I said charity begins at home let’s begin with me. I am, I was and I will always be different. Today I confirmed this. This incidence that happened is a small one and almost neglected by anyone. Since my eyes always keep looking for something, I couldn’t afford to neglect this.

Like everyday, I had to rush to the stop to catch my bus. Fortunately I was early and more fortunately I got a seat. That was a good start for the day. Just at the time of leaving an old woman entered the bus. A typical old woman in India is a bit fat and short. So she was one of them. Unfortunately for her all seats were full. Normally I am a good boy and I give my seat to old peoples. Not today. Continue reading →