I miss the cold breeze and morning sunshine, and waiting for school bus at apartment gate early morning. Watching people walking thier dogs or jogging.
I miss my walk from home to bus stop. Busy morning buzzing with people beginning thier day. Labourers at the street food shop having their breakfast, i wonder they have enough food to eat now during lockdown. What is the woman who makes dosa at this shop doing now?
I miss my bus ride to office. The time when I catch up on news or mails or just listen to music and observe people.
I miss people at office. I miss coffee time with my friend. The time when we discuss everything under the sun.. Its the best therapy in the world.
How I miss normalcy.
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