fluffy, white clouds, blocking the golden-coloured
sun. Usual honking of cars from their drivers startled many children and their parents who were walking on the pavements. It was completely oblivious to businessmen and women who stood near a corner of a building, shouting loudly to the caller. Though it was the weekends, it could still be seen that some of the people were rushing. The traffic light changed continuously its colours while old ladies crossed the roads.