Small Things

The morning rush-hour, the huge traffic signal jams, the FM music blasting out from the cars and cabs, the honking, the cacophony of the fusion of the noises.......It was another typical day. He sat patiently, waiting for the traffic to move-she hadnt called till now- usually by now-she would have sent 2-3 messages and made atleast one call....
Other days he cut her calls after 2 mins saying "am driving"...
Today she didnt call- he waited patiently- the traffic moved

He kept wondering how do such small things fit into life's greater schemes and then become essentials.......