Sometimes, We Just Need a Little Joy :)
The other day, I was on the Tube when I suddenly heard someone singing.
A sweet little voice, singing in a language I couldn’t quite place. French, perhaps...
And loud.
Loud enough for everyone in the carriage to hear, in an otherwise completely silent Tube.
Confident. Completely unapologetic.
We all started looking around, trying to figure out where the voice was coming from.
And there she was: a tiny little girl, probably around four years old.
With her mum, presumably on their way to school.
At first, I think we were all a little annoyed. There was not a sound in the carriage except for this little girl singing.
But she didn’t care.
She kept going.
And whenever she made eye contact with someone, she seemed to sing even louder.
After a while, though, I think that cheerful little melody started to do something to all of us.
I caught myself smiling.
Then I looked around and realised I wasn’t the only one. Lots of people were smiling.
Some were even quietly singing along.
Just like that, the whole atmosphere in the carriage changed.
It was as if we had all been missing a little bit of that kind of joy.
The silent authority of a four-year-old who simply refused to care about our boring, monotonous Tube ride did us all some good.
By the time I got off, I swear I was in a better mood.
But I can’t prove it :)
Hatice Demircan