Watching from a distance, the streets look chaotic. The scooters seem to go at each other from all directions with little regard to traffic signals or signboards, and you seldom see anyone making an effort to manage any of it. It’s only once you have a two-wheeler of your own that you realise that there is a rhythm to the madness. It took me a while to learn the ropes, particularly because they drive on the right side of the road. Of course, this does not mean that you won’t have traffic going in the opposite direction on the right lane too. After a few hair-raising experiences, things begin to settle down and you start discovering the flow—slowly becoming a part of a strangely coordinated street ballet.