The messenger

Everyday, as I cross the Juhu circle, there is a man standing on the divider. He doesn’t beg nor is he waiting to crossover. He just stands in between that mad rush hour traffic holding a plain white banner. The words are not well calligraphed, the style is hasty but the words are arresting: Follow your religion. Love everybody.
The words make you stop and think before you rush ahead.
A simple message a great idea.

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