Days of my Life

This is not about Dr. Drake Ramoray
and this is about a day of a simple person's life
so far, my life has been filled with surprises and incidents
i thank the providence for being with me all this time and i hope
it will be companion even in the days about to come.

what am going to share now, shows the crudeness of Chennai
Capital of Tamilnadu

Incident as follows:

I was watching television in the hall, due to the water scarcity
my aunt went to get water from our colony's tank
Actually our colony is divided into two groups,
3 apartments each, each has a tank of its own
but on this fateful day and the days preceded, our tank was not filled
or the water produced is filled with worms,
so my aunt and my cousin and my cousin bro went to fetch water from the other tank
while they were getting water , there was this watch man who shouts at her and closes the tap and that guy dint have the manners as usual(local old guy)
my cousin came and told it to us, i was angry but i tried to control
i was angry about a local guy without manners being a watch man
inspite of my dad's shouting to not go, i went there

there was this old guys trying to maintain peace with that old man
but that watch man dint have the brains, he was adamant that what he said is right
i had to speak now, i said
"sir, what you said is wrong, you should have maintained manners, i am from a good family, and my dad is deputy commissioner, so please maintain manners"
i said this with all due respect for elders and i was calm
while other around said you dont bring that here pointing towards the fact that my dad has power, that old watch man said, bring IG(Inspector General) i will see him, you try

I was out of my control
i said "You dont need an IG , i could easily throw you, and i am capable"
he said " ya ya, bring it on"
i shouted at him saying am from Madurai, but i maintained my words, no bad words
and that's all

It may seem like a day to day life problem but it is not
in Chennai, the process of living together is not present
everyone closes their windows for the needy and some local guy thinks
he is an rowdy, i am ashamed to live in this scum

i am ashamed to say all this cause it hurts
i don't get into fight soon, why should i have to shout at an old man???
why cant god give the basic manners of treating everyone right to that oldman???

now i am typing all this to make peace with myself...

words wont be enough to fill pages while your heart groans in grief

thanks for reading this , friends.