Sunday, July 7, 2013

First longest flight taken, A Runaway to India - Post 3

Sometimes, we are born with no choice.. but we are living with choices...

Ladies, or female homo-sapiens are always one class lower than men? who said that? who set that?

we have no choice to choose what gender we are born with, though we can choose what gender we wanna be; we have no choice on who our parents will be, though we can choose to runaway; we have no choice to be born in which country, though we can migrate and be the not-welcomed..

we have no choice in a lot of things, but there is always a back door for everything...

Take it or leave it.....


A beautiful palace with a beautiful sun set at the right place in the beginning of winter, 10/12/11 — at Mansingh palace, Gwalior.
 
In the middle of d busy and dusty road junctions, there stands a Traffic Police booth. Is this still functional as their station? or just a leftover booth that they forgot or have not dismantle?

If it is still functional, I guess the police in some countries should feel ashamed on their well fare that they get from we tax payers.. good air conditioned room, with big bikes for you, how dare you still bribe and lazy like hell?
— at New Delhi, India.

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