I never knew where I was being taken, the cacophony of horns gave me no sense of location or direction.
All I was staring was at the back of a man wearing a shirt. Looking forward was not an option. All I could do was to look sideways. But, how long can you look sideways, it is a pain in the neck.
And, you are constantly squeezed by the person behind you. Who also is holding tightly and ensuring you are not be able move. The grip is very secure and I am unable to flex my lower body even an inch.
Only saving grace was that the cold wind was not hitting me directly. The wintry gust was not able to harm me, but where am I going.
Everything then came to halt and I was freed at last. Such a relief but also I fear that very soon I will be again put into this situation with no escape!
This is how many Indian kids travel squeezed between parents on a two wheeler might be thinking 😀. Just imagining what a toddler or a little kid might me thinking traveling this way!!