13th Sep ’07, I was very excited… I was going home after 15 long days. this was my second visit home after I came to iitm and my first travel alone. The train was at 9 30pm. I had got a seat in ladies quota. first thing I noticed when I took my seat was that all others in my compartment were talking in kannada. I felt happy to hear Kannada after a long time. I started chatting with other girls in the train. We chatted as if we knew each other since a long time. We talked about everything…work, studies, family…… we talked.. laughed… spent a few happy hours before sleep. By the time we woke we were in
I felt that this is ‘ life in its shortest’… In life we meet so many people… spend nice moments with them and finally one day we leave never to come back again.
7 comments:
Hey... great start, atleast u have done what i always wanted to do, but was lazy to do it(i.e. start a blog of my own).
Hey great babe!! You finally started a blog !
@ the post -
True, life is such. Rashmi Sarnaik's grandmother once told me tht there's a saying in Sanskrit - " Like logs of wood in a sea, we drift through life, meeting people, staying with them for a while, till a wave comes, taking us apart from each other". But, as Karthik very aptly added to it - we might drift apart, but, if we want, we can swim. So, if Life- you drift away - but, there are some for whom, it is worth swimming - even against the current, just to stay together.
@ bastet
so true...
gr8 yaar!!!
I have been a lone traveler many times. Each time I wonder how people connect and how they part. Strangers become friends in a flash and part as strangers again in this strange journey of LIFE !
So happy to see ur blog :)
hehehe
and as usual that when two girls are togather, they can hardly keep any thing secret between them.
:)
any how.. u seems to have nice experiance.:)
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