So this guy gets into the 2nd AC compartment and enquires for berth number M22. M22? No one has a clue what he is talking about till the time a helpful co-passenger doesn't gently remind him that M 22 is his sex and age! Later on the same guy asks how do we come to know where to sit when there are no numbers put anywhere. We politely point out the numbers put up on the side. I casually asked him whether this is the first time he is travelling by train? But apparently our lad had travelled before, or so he said. He's on berth 1 and I am on 2. This will be an amusing train journey. A Rakshabandhan special.
Pallav Bhat hai apnae hero ka naam.
The Owl
I have been walking at nights in the park in front of my house for a few weeks now. A mandatory post dinner walks to clear my head and get...
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