I see you to
know,How am I? I am blessed with
two beautiful eyes,but I need a mirror to see myself.My society is my mirror.Although I pretend to be unaffected but your reflection affects me,I Ignore it
at my failure and when I get succeed my ears get active.Being praised by you is
the certificate of my success,Which I can show to others,neither I have succeed many times in my life.My mind makes
its own different rules in different condition,if I follow it you get annoyed.I
can't depart from anyone,I can't make so much change in myself and why should you change?Everything can't change,thank God there is someone who is always ready to change,Change in weather took winter for us which converted our General coach of our train in to Ac one,It was fully packed as our destination was on the way to Bombay,It was Rahul & Me were going to his home Burhanpur.
Although,I have never traveled in AC coach,but I feel that,besides Ac both have
the same facilities,In General coach without Internet access you can find multiple
solutions of your query,can connect to many unknown friends,can chat on the
spot,there is no place to sleep so
everyone is online,Playing Sudoku is compulsory for everyone to get settle,and as the game over,pop corn vendor asks for the side,and it is the only place in the world where you can get money back guarantee on tea.
I tossed up a pop corn, but could not get it back as mind stuck with some angry birds who were gazing from the top,My eyes connected at the speed of 1 GB
kbps.
What ?(She
pretend to ask)
Nothing(I
pretended)
As she heard virus alert of his father she tried to disconnect by opening magazine in between,her eyes were
still watching from the edge of the magazine.Probably she would watching that I am watching or not,In that game at every stages she gets 100
points,when someone watch.
It smell romantic song of kishore kumar as his hometown Knandwa
arrives,It was a signal for angry bird to log out. Rahul is busy
with his phone,I too read all swimming massages,which I kept unread for such time.
Train arrives at the
city of cotton.........!
Cotton is floating all around in all possible forms,every third
person is weaving clothe as all of them have got a project of covering the
earth.City is filled with people wearing white kurta pajama and topi and is
historical enough to look like a masjid.
Going through crowded street along with ever sounding textile machinery,We
entered in to a Big gate of fort but the story is same at another side.
Had the Emperor
covered the whole city by a boundary wall(I asked)
No it was
fort,later city entered in it.(Rahul answerd)
to be continued.......!
to be continued.......!
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