TRESSPASSERS are welcome.....but i am here not to showcase my language skills or pass any message...jus here to pen down my random thoughts and feelings....if interested read on....
...this is my 3rd... probably successful attempt to create my blog..always "kuch" ho jaata hain aur...n my post jus vanishes...-and
hmm.."i am a nobody on this planet and ...nobody is perfect"....matlab(in hindi)...i am perfect...u thought i wud say this.....GPJ na...ghisa-phita joke na....
magar i am different...i belong to total "imperfect" species.....who never ceases to make mistakes always making a promise to learn frm it...only to brk the promise again....nahin samjhe????
these are the account of my "kartootey"....
the title comes after the narration.......
hope no railway employee bumps into this page....agar aa bhi gaya tho....."pakad sako tho pakad lo[;)]"
tht was one of those journeys bk frm delhi to hyderabad.....typical one...blew all the "dosh" i had on the sarojini market ka maal.....jus left vth 100+ rupiah......as usual few of my wingies were late n poor me had to carry half the luggage.....ap xpress aa gaya...most of my wingies left...bye-bye hone ke baad....hamaari baari aayi.....after my parents shifted to this place vinukonda...i started taking gt xpress.....hamaara train bhi aa gaya tha....n our coach was s8......i gave the tickets to deepu to chk out the seat no:s......she comes runing bk vth a confused xpression....."our names are missing"...howz tht possible.....i made her sit near luggage n ran to tht bogie to prove deepu wrong tht she chk a wrong compartments passengers list....if not found i was all set to fight vth the authorities...how cud they make such a blunder....n to my horror...deepu was absolutely right......our names were missing........good gawd.....ab kya hoga...jus 20 mins left for the train to leave...i ran bk to deepthi wearing a frustrated xpression.."how on earth...."then dimag mein ek bathi chali...simultaneously in our brains........both us got the same doubt at the same time......we immediately chkd it...n "YES" we were right.......i got the wrong tickets......"oh my"...how cud i do tht....how cud i risk our lives.....ab kya karen......
actually wen we come bk in dec frm pilani we book to n fro ka tickets...."fro" ka we had it..."to" ka i safely lockd those in my drawer........deepu wanted to kill me i guess....i wanted to put my head under those wheels...how cud i...after deepu specifically reminded me abt the tickets.....
but "hum haar nahin maanthey"...for a moment we thot...we will xplain the situation to the authorities.....pay the fine...n go by the rules....BUT.....mere paas sirf 100+ n deepu ke paas bhi aisa hi kuch....ab kya karen.........only 10 min left...we had to make a decision it was nearly 6:40....pm
then we dcided we will board the train.....whoeva said brain works at double the speed during crisis situations...is real true.....i saw a frend n tol him...first he was at loss of words...."he wanted to say..."how foolish"...but he better not say tht.....newyz...i had a plan but had to confirm if tht wud work out......
if i board the train n sit somewhr....n leave my seats vacant....wht wil happen???tc wil think tht those ppl dinnot board n cancel those tickets...we both thot we had to manage this by jumping bogies...i guess some 2-3 bogies has a single tc...also those frends we knew in a bogie came vth their two sisters...so if we cud somehow send those ppl elsewhr n confirmd our seats thr....a major prob cud b evaded......hmm we put this into action.....those gals sitting elsewhr said tht thay already showd their tickets in their bogie.....the first barricade was crossed....now during the nite....fortunately one of the seats was vacant....we both somehow slept in a SINGLE seat....it being winter twas not so tuff....then in th middle of the nite some1 wakes up my fren...n asks "whrz ur seat...why r u sleeping here"....kya huan ki....some passenegr was suposd to take this seat in agra.....in the middle of the sleep she dinno wat to do...she woke me up.....again i made up another story......thank god this was another ticket collector......."actually sir....our seats are to the other side of pantry car...n we had come here to meet our frens...(after 9 or 10 pantry car is closed n ppl cant go the other end bogies vthout getting down)...so like a poor lil trapped gal i tol him this n he askd us to vacate tht place....bloody it was biting cold 2am in the morn or something"....at cud we do....we woke some other generous fren of ours...who sacrificed his sleep n place to let us sit n doze for the rest of the morning or nite......such was the eventful...TICKETLESS JOURNEY IN AN INDIAN TRAIN........tht was mid-december2004......
to be continued.....
...this is my 3rd... probably successful attempt to create my blog..always "kuch" ho jaata hain aur...n my post jus vanishes...-and
hmm.."i am a nobody on this planet and ...nobody is perfect"....matlab(in hindi)...i am perfect...u thought i wud say this.....GPJ na...ghisa-phita joke na....
magar i am different...i belong to total "imperfect" species.....who never ceases to make mistakes always making a promise to learn frm it...only to brk the promise again....nahin samjhe????
these are the account of my "kartootey"....
the title comes after the narration.......
hope no railway employee bumps into this page....agar aa bhi gaya tho....."pakad sako tho pakad lo[;)]"
tht was one of those journeys bk frm delhi to hyderabad.....typical one...blew all the "dosh" i had on the sarojini market ka maal.....jus left vth 100+ rupiah......as usual few of my wingies were late n poor me had to carry half the luggage.....ap xpress aa gaya...most of my wingies left...bye-bye hone ke baad....hamaari baari aayi.....after my parents shifted to this place vinukonda...i started taking gt xpress.....hamaara train bhi aa gaya tha....n our coach was s8......i gave the tickets to deepu to chk out the seat no:s......she comes runing bk vth a confused xpression....."our names are missing"...howz tht possible.....i made her sit near luggage n ran to tht bogie to prove deepu wrong tht she chk a wrong compartments passengers list....if not found i was all set to fight vth the authorities...how cud they make such a blunder....n to my horror...deepu was absolutely right......our names were missing........good gawd.....ab kya hoga...jus 20 mins left for the train to leave...i ran bk to deepthi wearing a frustrated xpression.."how on earth...."then dimag mein ek bathi chali...simultaneously in our brains........both us got the same doubt at the same time......we immediately chkd it...n "YES" we were right.......i got the wrong tickets......"oh my"...how cud i do tht....how cud i risk our lives.....ab kya karen......
actually wen we come bk in dec frm pilani we book to n fro ka tickets...."fro" ka we had it..."to" ka i safely lockd those in my drawer........deepu wanted to kill me i guess....i wanted to put my head under those wheels...how cud i...after deepu specifically reminded me abt the tickets.....
but "hum haar nahin maanthey"...for a moment we thot...we will xplain the situation to the authorities.....pay the fine...n go by the rules....BUT.....mere paas sirf 100+ n deepu ke paas bhi aisa hi kuch....ab kya karen.........only 10 min left...we had to make a decision it was nearly 6:40....pm
then we dcided we will board the train.....whoeva said brain works at double the speed during crisis situations...is real true.....i saw a frend n tol him...first he was at loss of words...."he wanted to say..."how foolish"...but he better not say tht.....newyz...i had a plan but had to confirm if tht wud work out......
if i board the train n sit somewhr....n leave my seats vacant....wht wil happen???tc wil think tht those ppl dinnot board n cancel those tickets...we both thot we had to manage this by jumping bogies...i guess some 2-3 bogies has a single tc...also those frends we knew in a bogie came vth their two sisters...so if we cud somehow send those ppl elsewhr n confirmd our seats thr....a major prob cud b evaded......hmm we put this into action.....those gals sitting elsewhr said tht thay already showd their tickets in their bogie.....the first barricade was crossed....now during the nite....fortunately one of the seats was vacant....we both somehow slept in a SINGLE seat....it being winter twas not so tuff....then in th middle of the nite some1 wakes up my fren...n asks "whrz ur seat...why r u sleeping here"....kya huan ki....some passenegr was suposd to take this seat in agra.....in the middle of the sleep she dinno wat to do...she woke me up.....again i made up another story......thank god this was another ticket collector......."actually sir....our seats are to the other side of pantry car...n we had come here to meet our frens...(after 9 or 10 pantry car is closed n ppl cant go the other end bogies vthout getting down)...so like a poor lil trapped gal i tol him this n he askd us to vacate tht place....bloody it was biting cold 2am in the morn or something"....at cud we do....we woke some other generous fren of ours...who sacrificed his sleep n place to let us sit n doze for the rest of the morning or nite......such was the eventful...TICKETLESS JOURNEY IN AN INDIAN TRAIN........tht was mid-december2004......
to be continued.....
posted by Anupama | 10:53 AM
2 Comments:
hi Miss A
good it seems to bee axit
allthe best
Nagamurali atmuri
CBI
nagamurali@yahoo.com
natmuri@cbi.com
Fun to read.Keep up your writing skills.
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