A simple scene

In the morning when the sun is rising up bit by bit, I love the red glow of autumn east sky.  The shine comes through page of white pink clouds with new hope and possibilities of thousands of dreams. That’s why Theophrastus said that the sun is new every day!    

Dhaka is such a city where it seems to me that people sleep very few hours as I cannot find street full empty ever! With 7:15 AM, most of the roads become crowdy with huge sometimes intolerable traffic jam. In public transport sweat & dust create unexpected discomfort for most of the travelers. Only self-owned cars’ passengers can get relief from sweat or dust but there is no way to avoid jam on road unless you have wings!

It’s really wondering that how some street children sale flowers or spare combs among jams or at traffic signal points tolerating dusty sweaty heat of weather! But reality is hunger what cannot be kept with any boundary. Hunger never do comprise with anything!