Keywords: COVID , CROWD , DELHI , DELHIMETRO , HUSTLE , LIFEINAMETRO , LOCKDOWN , MUMBAI , MUMBAILOCAL

I think life– a year ago was mostly about walking. Going on and on and on, to the next thing. When a day had events and life, all of it, seemed to be moving. Literally, a phase about being in making and breaking. That nice beautiful road in the gif that I walked every day, mostly alone and sometimes in company of friendly faces led me to the station where I’d again see hundreds of people, loaded in coaches, taking a journey to different destinations, from the same place I stood at. Same happy, sad, tired, dreamy, sleepy random faces. Some familiar faces with different expressions, every day. Amongst all these faces, to me, mine felt like a kid’s. Moving from relatively a smaller city to a big one and then to a bigger one, most of my time while commuting was spent observing. And when my day concluded, I’d come back home, sit and talk to myself how it is not the life I dream to live.

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