through my window In the evenings I sit near my window watching people moving on the street. The street becomes crowded from 5 to 9 pm. I can see people coming back to home from their working places, women getting vegetables and stationary from market and students coming from their schools and tuition classes. Children don't have natural play grounds near to their houses so that they have to go to municipal parks and grounds and they can play for a fixed time. still they look like happy. In our village, we usually go out with our family. but here, i cant see that. Teenagers cant never be seen with their parents. they roam here and there with friends speaking and laughing loudly. They are enjoying life without any concerns. The elders are too busy with their office and household works. they are literally running from house to office and from office to house just like machines and I know that the same will be my future life.