Can't we become a bit sympathetic
Like the other day when I got on a Farmgate bound bus, I had to experience the atrocity of some passengers who raised the right of equality intentionally to condone some standing women while waiting to have their destined seats. As we all know about the outcome of rush hour co-ordinated with jam and hustle-bustle, people become impatient towards others. Though, after some mumbling and nagging, finally, those concerted intransigence retired before the protest of some of the passengers who are concerned about sympathy rather than the authority of printed declaration "Mohila Aashon". But that was not all, even, the mood of such non-stopping negation was still tuning vehemently in the whisper of some of the boarded chaps. I was in bewilderment thinking whether it was a matter of compliance or of sympathy, since the number of so called sympathisers were few for the spurned women, let alone those stubborn passengers. Besides our reverence towards rules, can't we become a little earnest as we do towards our mother and sister, as well as keeping aside this dispute of the grim of equality?