There’s Something Beyond Logic called Magic(Production, Akkalkot)

Continued from New Opportunities click here to read if you haven’t read it yet.

I left my home before 1:30pmto catch a bus to the railway station, where I had to reach by 3:35pm as by train’s departure was at 3:55pm. The problem now what happened is the bus scheduled either got canceled or left early before I reaching the bus stop. Now the only option left to change 2 different buses but they too didn’t come on time. There came a time where I started panicking and later literally gave up. I was like “IF GOD WANTS IT TO HAPPEN IT WILL AND  WHO I’M I TO GO AGAISNT HIS WILL”. But somewhere deep down my heart I still had a bit of hope left in me. And then I realized I could call my uncle and tell him reach me atleast half way till where I can board another bus. I did call him and he reached me directly to the train station, I took another train to reach Vasai Road station, as I had to board my Solapur bound train from there. I reached there, went to the ticket counter to see if I could get my seat upgraded but unfortunately half an before the arrival of the train I couldn’t get an upgrade.

The train a bit late and as I didn’t get a confirm ticket I climbed into the general compartment and it was chaos chaos chaos, no place to climb in, but being habituated to board Virar bound trains it was nothing compared to Virar local. Forget sitting there was no place to stand. Well that’s how the journey started. I didn’t get place to sit anywhere but later Lonavala I spoke to this big brother and asked him to make place for me on the upper berth, he anyhow adjusted and made place for me to sit there. The most astonishing part was to see people’s shoes on the ceiling fan. Later big brother and me initiated a conversation to which I came to know his name was Kunal and he was going to appear for his national level exams.

He was along a frequent traveler and wanderer in India and has also summited many mountains, the pictures he should of him and his friends proved to what he was telling me. I told him I’ll surely write about you in my blog. Later by 12:00 am I reached at Solapur station. Called up the driver whom I was told to contact. Read the next part.