My 1st experience of traveling alone. The first time I was going home after coming here in Noida. Wow it felt great. How much I had missed home in that span of 20 days. I had a bunch of friends and a crazy seniour. Our train was delayed and reached at 11 at night at nzm. Humid filled travel, thrist, but it alll went unnoticed with that excitement of going home. N when finally I saw mum dad...n that smile on their face. After that ma
ny times...same 700 kms route from Nizzamudin to Bhopal. Many trains and many people.
But before it get too engrossed in telling my own experiences It would like to say something for IRCTC and Indian railways. Its undoubtedly worlds largest and most convenient. It is actually connecting people happily and at very low sum. Lalu jii...and now Mumta jii smile on that..:)
Yaa coming back to me. You know I have even played guitar, sorry just listened, couldn't play because of my long nails. And also chit chatted all night. It once happened when I was travelling with my childhood friend and we chatted the whole night, slept at 3. I was in the middle berth and the person on lower was planning to throw me off the berth in the morning, Uncles..huhhh...
You the best part is when you are at the station and you see Bhopal express, waiting for you. And you know the journey has begun. N yaa getting down at some station and sipping into "Chaii" and kurkure. The chills that you feel traveling in the sleeper, the
rain drops that touch your face and leave a smile. The night outside and specially the moon that enlightens the chambal ranges, the morning sunshine that mesmerizes you by its beauty complied with nature. N the feeling of finally reaching home and seeing your loved ones at the station. But you know its totally the other way when you return back. Specially in the first two years of college. Then you see no moon...no nature. All you feel is some kind of heaviness that you have to go back. At times tears also roll down. Now you are happy and sad both ways. But then 2 years from today.
And yes my blog is incomplete without mentioning "n" no of times I have traveled with waiting, shared berth with a friend, sat the whole 12 hours, and yes faced a train accident, minor one, still accident is an accident. N people specially guys that I have flirted with or who have flirted with me, because you just need some entertainment. I have grown up I now travel with a confirm AC ticket but trust me the fun of traveling is in sleeper class and when its like inoculated with people. U see India, many people many experiences.
ny times...same 700 kms route from Nizzamudin to Bhopal. Many trains and many people.But before it get too engrossed in telling my own experiences It would like to say something for IRCTC and Indian railways. Its undoubtedly worlds largest and most convenient. It is actually connecting people happily and at very low sum. Lalu jii...and now Mumta jii smile on that..:)
Yaa coming back to me. You know I have even played guitar, sorry just listened, couldn't play because of my long nails. And also chit chatted all night. It once happened when I was travelling with my childhood friend and we chatted the whole night, slept at 3. I was in the middle berth and the person on lower was planning to throw me off the berth in the morning, Uncles..huhhh...
You the best part is when you are at the station and you see Bhopal express, waiting for you. And you know the journey has begun. N yaa getting down at some station and sipping into "Chaii" and kurkure. The chills that you feel traveling in the sleeper, the
rain drops that touch your face and leave a smile. The night outside and specially the moon that enlightens the chambal ranges, the morning sunshine that mesmerizes you by its beauty complied with nature. N the feeling of finally reaching home and seeing your loved ones at the station. But you know its totally the other way when you return back. Specially in the first two years of college. Then you see no moon...no nature. All you feel is some kind of heaviness that you have to go back. At times tears also roll down. Now you are happy and sad both ways. But then 2 years from today.
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