The day I finally picked up my bag and decided to go it was a Friday. I was jobless(thanks to you) fancyless and without a camera. I was jarred inside, had a rootcanal gone bad and not enough energy to heal or deal with any rest of my life. I just wanted to jump out of my skin! And I hopped on the Kashi Vishwanath Express with an Outlook and Lonely Planet Guide. The train tickets had been purchased on a freinds credit, I borrowed a neigbours camera threw some red and purple kurtas in a tardy old travel bad and Off I went away from the heat grime and hopelessness of Delhi.
The 3rd AC was comfortable. I was moving away from the mess of Delhi and I knew nobody on the train( it would be allright now!)
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