I have often wondered what i would do should i be caught at my wits end at the train interception at yaba. It did come to pass recently. We boarded a bus homeward and everyone sad listlessly as the day must have been hectic. I even wonder what students do in school till as late as six in the evening because the bus was also filled with a handful of students. Suddenly, like my day dreaming or wonderment of the past, we were at the interception when a cry sounded an alarm a train was coming. It was mixed! Everyone had thought to jump through the window if the door wouldn't permit the over eighteen passengers in the vehicle. I won't know who started the cry but it ways a joke. But certainly not a good joke. I had been so scared that the trip home on that vehicle was not able to quench the palpitating situation of my fragile heart which is still undergoing a casting in bronze! Anyhow i just hope our rail system comes alive. I think the fear we nursed on that trip was more of the deadly effects of the rusted part of those trains on the human flesh. Did i hear you say with me,God forbids? Yes,He forbade me from that valley of deep shadow!
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