Humanism

Humanism. Humanism . Humanism.Today (Oct 7, 2011), I was coming by bus from bijapur to kanamadi.(my native). I was the one first getting into bus, as bus starts from bijapur I got seat to sit and I made myself comfortable to sit listening to music. Bus startd moving like fish moves in water and after few miles of journey at one stop a fat lady with small kid and one daughter got into the bus. Thats was the peak travelling hour so she didnt get seat and she look like she is sick. All passangers were in their own worlds but because my humanism and curtecy I gave my seat to her( leaving seat to someone is very difficult as we have to stand for 1.5 hours to reach, being in india you knw abt standing journey how much bad it is and u also would hv experienced it, atleast once ) I was enjoying my journey by listening to songs and all. After half an hour of journey magic(actualy its reality) happend, the seat beside my seat which I left to that lady got empty (means the person sitting there got adjustd in other seat). I was expecting that lady to call me to sit and purposely I didnt sit I was just watching, u knw wat she did she called her daughter(nt kid young daughter nly her kid was already sitting on her lap) to sit in that seat she relalizd her daughters pain of standing journey but not mine. She kept her hand on the seat(usually we people in india put our belongings on seat to reserve the seat) to reserve for her daughter and called her daughter to sit(as she was also standing). This was the response to my Humanism,..........