It's a typical bus stand in the suburb of capital city Dhaka Bangladesh. A tailback of vehicles apparently paralyzes the entire road .a microbus and a personal car stand side by side . Bit later. Driver of the microbus takes a water bottle placed before him to quench his thirst. At once he attempts to drink, a man from the car shouts at him and asks not to drink water from such a poor bottle . The bottle is really a poor one . Its real appearance vanishes and a new yellow color combination dominates on its surface. The horrible condition of water inside the bottle can be imagined in a spur of moment. The man from car says," i beg your pardon .please don't drink this . Its not water .it's poison. Don't risk your life. Take a fresh bottle with you."
the microbus driver exchanges an artificial smile and listens to him with a vacant look. The man continues to speak. He says by drinking this water he would bring miseries to his family also.
Seeing no sign to pause , the microbus driver looks frustrated .that artificial smile gradually vanishes from his face and a sight of boredom remains there. Apparently the person like him hardly thinks about purity of water rather he invests all his intelligence to grap tip and earn bread. He simply doesn't bother it. The man sitting in the car is ultra health conscious people. He words continue and getting sharp. Finally the micro driver is seen to revolt . He advises the man to stop trading free advice . He advises him to oil his own machine. The man was frustrated hearing this .this time he offers a vacant look towards the driver. Traffic load becomes sophisticated that time and vehicles start moving . Free advice session ends without any outcome. ''At the end of the day nobody likes free advice,'' says a third person hearing their conversation.
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