Realisation hits me that I will not still be as (physically) young and healthy as of now..It kinda tugs me back to desperately chronicle the part of my life which is supposed to be the Golden Years where you just do whatever you would want without boundary. So I'm back now..
The street of Tokyo where rows of Ginza stands, on a typical working day. Note the traffic lights. Japanese don't really bother about it. As long as someone crosses/stops, they follow.
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