Dinesh Soni’s Blog

The other day as I was traveling to Ghatkopar by a rickshaw, I saw something flashing on the road. On closer observation, the flashy thing turned out to be Blood. Out of curiosity, I asked the rick driver about it.
And the reply I got was really surprising. “Kya sochte ho saab.. Roj hi kuch na kuch hota rata hai Mumbai me.” Ya. right. So many things keep happening in Mumbai daily. Why do we think about it? And why should we?

And what can we think? How to avoid the accidents? How to create better roads? Or how to teach the Mumbaikars to follow the traffic sense so that they don’t crush other people below their vehicles? Or what strict punishment to be given to the ruthless drivers?

Until someone close of ours will meet with accident, we won’t think of these incidents. But anyways, even if we think of these thing, what difference will it make? Well, I don’t know. And I really don’t want to know.