A FLOWER TRUCK

When I was travelling on a bus, a flower truck was overtaking our bus. After a few milliseconds, I can feel the scent of the flowers in the whole atmosphere around us. After a few minutes, we crossed a place, where there was always bad odour, because of scattered garbage.

A thought popped up in my mind, at that moment, that our presence in a place can have the ability to change the whole scenario. We are making some impacts, consciously or unconsciously, in the lives of others. Let it be a good thing. Have a happy life!

D. Jenita Pushpa