Happiness is a windows
seat on a bus for your journey.

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Life is somewhat like a bus ride. There are days when we get the window seat to ourselves and silently savour the sunlight pouring in and the breezes tiptoeing inside. And then there are days when we just want to close our eyes and let go of everything. There are times when strangers become the closest of friends. And there are times when the sounds of our beloveds seem to be a messy cacophony. There are moments which are still and silent. And there are moments when there is noise inside and noise outside.
There are smooth highways and there are rough terrains, but the best part is that you keep riding this bus. This bus called life.

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Call the night.
I'm tired of these lights,
human voices,
hooting buses
and shooting birds.

Call the night.
I'm tired of my futility,
cigarette stubs,
disco clubs
and naked body.

Call the night.
I'm tired of stagnation,
circular paths,
suffocating drives
inhumane vibes.

Call the night.
Because we need to sleep.
And wait for a new dawn
when we all will
wake up as humans.

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Reservation!

The only law that Indians ever followed very strictly......

.....I'm taking about the hankie thing in the buses and trains....!

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Silver 77 Bus
Shorts and t-shirt a pair of pumps
On to the silver 77 the three friends jump
Plastic bag with a sandwich, crisps and pop
Half return please to the Limeslade stop
Upstairs to the front seat without any fuss
Dai, Bernard and me drivers of the silver bus
Children sitting on mothers knees whilst father's grumble under their breath like bumblebees
The excitement starts we get to the slip
Seeing the crowds on Swansea beach giving toes they're first dip
The flower clock, dish and spoon
Cat and fiddle, the cow jumping over the moon
On to the boating lake at Singleton
Black Pill paddling pool with kids having fun
After Oystermouth the road it winds, Past the witch on a broomstick
And Illuminations of other kinds
To the top of the hill and the Apple shop
Excited now, we get off the next stop
See the salt washed rocks of Bracelet Bay
Then off at Limeslade for a summer's day.

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Not only schools and College
But also buses and bus stops witnesses some beautiful
Love stories.....

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Girls


Someone said me that buses and girls are same,
Don't run for the bus. if you miss this bus another bus is going to come, just wait for the moment.
But I have one doubt, if you are going to Punjab and you have missed it,
then are you going to catch, Hyderabad bus or what .

Just asking 😂😂

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Who cares missing the bus
if the frequency is in plenty !
The worry of world is
will there be another opportunity !?

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उन्हें भीड़ प्यारी है... पर लोग नहीं!

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