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....early morning  six  is the time  when  the system of the world  life begins to slowly  rise up to  lazily at snail's  pace speed up later on to catch up with  life , passengers  are  are regularly  carried off from bus stations but   at this early hour the stations have a  vacant   feel  ,  come March and  finish hyper activity  at the crack of dawn becomes visible,  the reason  at six such a hustle and bustle  appeared,  crowded noisy honking horns disturbing yet drawing attention  of the waiting passengers, conductors  feeling inadequate  to get proper importance  that honking should be  making  were screaming  on top of their   voices  to catch  the attention of passengers,  even if these  off beat voices were  strangled   the smell  mixed of cigarette smoke and burning diesel  was present  strongly  in fact so strong was the smell  filled  up in the air  distant  roads could easily  find the location of the bus station,  sounds resonating  a variety of different  coloqial  , passengers  running around  in confusion  to reach their desired destination  on time  tried to catch the right  bus