When I first came to know that finally I will go to Noida for
internship, I was happy and little careful after the horrible description of
Noida by the some people. When I found myself in Noida, I became little fishy,
from inside I was little interested to see how the all things happen. Initially
I even started to think twice to even ask about the way to particular shop or
market. In office, almost everybody told me to be careful and avoid going
outside after 7-8 in evening. Some people even advised to be careful while
talking on cell phone on way to my room because someone might snatch from you
because this kind of incidents happened before. Newspapers were also agree with
that people .I was feeling like that I am an alien and on another planet where
my room and office are my spaceships and only safe places. At Delhi, my brother
also gave me such lessons. “My friend robbed before two days under flyover.”
this was enough for me. I was thinking that Where I am living? After hearing
all this from many people, I started to believe that Delhi and Noida people are
not good and can’t be good friend, believing them is like giving Invitation to
troubles.
Although I never saw and face any incident, maybe I am lucky
enough. Three days ago I was at Delhi and waiting for friends outside a metro
station. People were coming outside from underground metro station through
escalator. After waiting for few minutes, I use my cell phone to know where my
friends reached. When I ended my conversation on cell phone, I saw a man with
his Sikh turban in his hands and there was bleeding from scratches on ear. Some
people were standing around him. I saw three girls around him and asking him
whether he is okay or not. Those girls were looking very worried. I can saw
even signs of tears in the eyes of one girl. I thought those girls were with
him and that’s why they are so much worry about him. After few moments I came
to know that man was accidently fall when he was putting his leg from escalator
to floor and now I knew the reason of scratches on ear and little cuts on
forehead. When I heard the conversation between those girls and man I realized that
those girls were not with him. I was surprised as I was in Delhi, a place not
known for good people. One of the girl ran inside metro station and told about
the accident to the metro staff. Two people from metro staff came and took him
to hospital. While he was going, those girls were still there and looking
worried; tell him to take care of himself.
Fortunately I never faced or saw any bad incident in Delhi
but all negative energies around suggest me to think negative. But after this
incident with me, now I am neither negative nor positive about Delhi’s people.
Anything can happen anywhere you are not requiring to be in Delhi or Noida.
…..And some good people are still on the same earth who keeps
humanity alive.
good one
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