Contrast!

Last week while I was returning back from work, I was amazed to see the hussain sagar stretch illuminated with colorful lights all the way. It was indeed a beautiful sight. I scrolled down the window glass to count the number of trees wrapped with the electric lights. There were many and a big "cut out" of the party that won the elections. As the fresh air after the rain touched my lashes, I scrolled the glass back to its original position and sat back in the seat in a relaxed state. We dropped off the first guy at his door step and returned back on the same road and this time I noticed many pairs of muddy feet and gunny bags lying there unnoticed on the footpath. nothing to cover them from the breeze but their skin and the torn dresses. I scrolled down the glass.