Faces

I have recetly shifted back to mumbai, and to reach work travel in the most popular medium, " The Local Train"

Today I had decided I would observe the ocean of people who travel in it everyday, some for work and some for pleasure.

At the d of the day while returning almost everyone was tired and exhausted and looked dull and I suppose that is oki. But wat surprises me as that even in the morning they appear dull, as if someone is forcing them to go to work

Each one living in their own world, occcasionally smiling and acknowledging their fellow passengers, who they know by face but not by name; they smile and sometimes manage to share their happiness and sorrow, but in this ocean of faces they all seem just floating away.

While walking back to catch my bus for the final stroke of my journey, I had a question in mind, if we all are so not willing to lead such a life, why are we so afraid to reach out to the solution for the fear of what the society would tag us to be? I am on a journey of reaching out and helping people who want to Realize them and has the COURAGE it needs...