If in Bus stops people could stand in a line and board the bus, what a disciplined city it would be in due course! When I look out of my balcony, and all I see are high-rises and no horizon, I can't help but feel that there's something really wrong about the cityscape. There's something really messed up about not having clean air in my lungs or fresh food on my plate. But I take comfort knowing that If I am reading this, there is still air in my lungs, no matter how deadly. And there is a bit of food on the table, no matter how mutated. This means I get to live some more and make changes to the world around me —little tweaks to my neighbourhood that no one might notice initially but the changes will multiply and have an effect. Time to ask yourself #whatif. Use your imagination and collab. #ifneighbourhood #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
