Hello
folks Namaskaram , ya its been a while now not been posted a new experiences as
life is seamless these days and a bit
busy, but I’m back to share this one with u guys ….
Train, yeah Train the although not the most comfortable means to travel has a different feel to it.. Staring into different blocks of people from different parts of the world was something abyss, into an almost surreal world this is , the desire to free fall and talk and share u’r life stories , the meandering thoughts, the wish to run amok into their experiences , the train logy guys comes in berth for selling infinity times for selling different food items , the strange comfort of the unfamiliarity, life for those 28 hours is idyllic, not peaceful... but different experiences to speak about with travelling and extraordinary twin city Chennai and Bangalore .
Train, yeah Train the although not the most comfortable means to travel has a different feel to it.. Staring into different blocks of people from different parts of the world was something abyss, into an almost surreal world this is , the desire to free fall and talk and share u’r life stories , the meandering thoughts, the wish to run amok into their experiences , the train logy guys comes in berth for selling infinity times for selling different food items , the strange comfort of the unfamiliarity, life for those 28 hours is idyllic, not peaceful... but different experiences to speak about with travelling and extraordinary twin city Chennai and Bangalore .
Merina beach front place to enter by. |
Chennai
was a welcome break and had a good end to it as my train to Bangalore was late ...
the merina beach making me miss company of a certain somebody... sigh, but
chennai's behind me and i am back to the mundane and the run around... but
somewhere down even the mundane is peaceful with my friend #Daipayan . we took a bus and I find ppl of cheenai was
on their homey land it was strange ya they can’t understand Hindi well although
I tried a way to communicate with hotel guy with a glimpse talky face but he
was unable to get my Hindi and then I tried bit of #Tanglish which is little of
#tamil and #English and wink wink * * he he :)
using my Google dictionary must say the
generation of smart phone making ppl’s
really smart thanks to google app stores.
The city is old as it looks a little modification from different statues and
building roadways landscapes and traffic typical "new madras" and the heat of summer those
gentle breeze near by the seaside it’s a cool way to spend afternoon near by
the sea soaking in the summer heat and happily spending couple of hours over there well really make you feel relax and refresh from u'r boring life finally we returned to station took our next train to Bangalore .
when we
landed as expected Bangalore was full crowds the mockery of traffics And at
nights the all pervading dark city lights dazzling big big building offices
software companies, the beauty of looking at the city below is beyond words, as
if the stars have come down for you, and you are going to a world far off, away
from the dreariness, away from things that have held you back... it definitely
gets the poet out of me
.
Now Why do
we call other people lucky? Why do we wish to be in their place in their moment
of happiness and wish the contrary when a tragedy befalls them? I've learnt my
lesson of never wanting to switch chairs or calling them lucky. Although I miss my home “yaa kehte hai na kuch paaane
ki liye kuch khoona padta hai “.. anyways this is what life is all about :)
Well, sorry I couldn't get the
dreary tone out of this post. We live a disillusioned existence, we run after
things we think will give us happiness only to realize how fate can screw
things so badly... there's bitter after taste even after a job...
more experiences to come and more emotions well flows keep reading folks and share your experiences with me too #cheerssss J
ps: " This journey is like or this part of my life is the catches of my life are like salts on my raw wounds..."
more experiences to come and more emotions well flows keep reading folks and share your experiences with me too #cheerssss J
ps: " This journey is like or this part of my life is the catches of my life are like salts on my raw wounds..."
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