It feels amazing when u peep out of the window of the moving train and u can see both front and rear of the train simultaneously. You keep looking back and forth and fill your heart with amusement. I did behold such scenes before but for the first time I was enjoying it .
Because what I else I could do. I was on a long journey to ratlam to attend a wedding and I was somehow trying to make most of my lonesome travel. I took 3 novels along with me and I was convinced that I will get enough time to complete all the three..And my start actually supported my unrealistic belief. First on my list was alchemist.
ah..let me rewind back a bit ..about an half-an hour ago. As usual I checked the reservation charts before boarding. Not for checking my reservations but to see are there any girls of age-group 18-25 in my bogie...but how could god go wrong about this ..
I started reading Pualo coelho’s alchemist .it was interesting in the beginning…watch it I said in the beginning ..i lost interest after two hours of reading it …hey hold on..dont blame the book.. but sometimes it happens ,at one time u are in one situation ,one setup of things and all of a sudden a trigger by universal power shifts u from that setting to a completely awkward and embarrassing situation. I got parted with my brand new shoes and I had no idea who the heck did this. I suddenly became the example to state for rest of the travelers. I could now listen the incident being retold again and again .No one was empathizing as if I should expect from complete strangers. Everyone was just conforming their happiness by relishing the fact that it weren’t there shoes.
So everything seemed pale after that ,not because shoes were expensive but because I had nothing to cover my feet, oh no I had.something..yeah ...two sandels of different pattern for each feet..funny ha…but that’s what the thief left for me..the price for my carelessness ..
Finally I got new shoes at mandsaur and things leapt back to normalcy and world was in order again J
