Our Lives Are Like A Bus Ride

They say...our lives are like a bus ride. I am sure you have heard this comparison again and again right? Then have you ever thought about i...

They say...our lives are like a bus ride. I am sure you have heard this comparison again and again right? Then have you ever thought about it? Have you ever dwell deeper into your inner self while riding a bus? Or you are drowned by the hustle and bustle of your hectic life the moment you step into bus? Sometimes I do look through the glasses and ponder about my life. So today why don't we revisit this very simple but profound resemblance about our lives shall we?

They say...our entire lives are like a bus ride...

We know where our journey will begin and we know where our destination is, but we can never tell the experience along the journey. In other words, the whole journey might be so unpredictable.

For some of us the journey might be short and simple. Likewise some people's journey can be quite long and taxing.

For those who are calm and serene, they will enjoy the sceneries along the journey.

Some people always seem to be stuck in the middle of crowd. They cannot go forward, neither can they step back.

Then again it is better than those who are standing at the door. Those dangling at the entrance are in danger of falling off the bus.

Of course in order to travel in comfort, one must be able to get a seat. Hence everyone will be fighting tooth and nail to get a seat on a bus.

Some people seem to be extremely lucky for the moment she hops onto a bus there is a vacant seat awaiting her.

Some people seem to be very jinxed. When everyone is seated, he remains the only one who have to stand during the whole journey.

Sometimes there are seats which keep on being vacated but not the one right beside you. You wonder why...

But when you decided to leave elsewhere to have a better chance of getting a seat, the one beside you is vacant right now. How unlucky right?

In order to get a seat some people might stoop so low and they might even resort to quarreling or fighting with others.

Then again don't be surprised to know that some people are willing to give away the seats.

Some people are finally able to get a seat after resorting to all kinds of method.

The irony is...when he is finally able to sit...he has reached his destination.

When he alighted from the bus, he turned back and glanced at the bus. He reflected about what happened earlier on and he realized what he has done is not something he will be proud of.

However he acknowledged that he would still do the same thing all over again if he could turn back time. Because he believed if he didn't fight for his seat, he might not even have the chance to stand in the bus.

UNLESS you don't get onto the bus...BUT...the choice is not yours...

Even if you leave the bus, there are still lots of people in the bus heading to their destinations.

There will always be people getting in and out of the bus...it never ends...

When your life becomes a duty, it will be very torturing. But if you were to put together happiness and duty then happiness will be our responsibility. So remember folks: life is like riding a bus. At the end of the day, we will all reach our destinations. Whether we will be happy, sad, angry, depressed or bored...it is up to us. So enjoy your bus ride folks. :)