“Mommy why does it rain?”
“Because the sky wants us to have water.”
*** Silence ***
“Mommy why do we have to stand in a line?”
“Because the rickshaw wala will only allow the person who arrived first to get a seat first.”
*** Silence ***
“Mommy…”
“Shush… one more word from you and I’m going to make you sit on top of the rickshaw.”
“Ok”
*** In the Rickshaw ***
“Mommy why am I sitting on top of your lap and not on the auto’s roof?”
For those who aren’t familiar, an auto rickshaw (also either known as rickshaw or auto) is a 3-wheeled vehicle. Every morning you’ll have a line of people who wait for ‘share rickshaws’. These kind of rickshaws ply over a fixed distance at a fixed rate instead of using the metre. Passengers get off at the nearest spot to their destination.
The photo prompt has been given by Na’ama Yehuda at the Friday Fictioneers hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields.
Bernadette Braganza 
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