I was on my bike riding at a speed of 50Kmph on streets of Ajni, Nagpur when I saw a family on another bike.
The Gentleman was driving the bike.
Behind him was his wife.
And in between them a small baby.
So when they came near my sight, I saw that the stole of the lady was touching the road and also was going in between the tier of the rear wheel of the bike.
I realized it was important to inform the family about the lady’s stole.
But I don’t know why?
When I went near them I was unable to utter a single word, and without saying anything I overtake them.
But something was killing me inside about this act of ignoring.
Then after few seconds,
I gathered some courage and decreased the acceleration of my bike. In no time the family came near me.
I told the lady about her stole, she without wasting a microsecond reacted.
Took her stole in her hands.
The day was saved….
I was dancing inside me after doing all this…