It all started when after an awesome stay at home earlier this summer, i was planning to return to another awesome place called
Kharagpur.With a prevailing desire never to leave anything incomplete , i was all set to book myself a ticket to kgp but having known all the hardships, a man has to go through while departing from his cute little hometown, i knew that it wasn't gonna be that easy and that i guess , was the time when my subconscious mind made me to opt for a boarding from Jhansi (town after a two hour journey from Gwalior to my way to Kharagpur) so that when the day of departing arrives, i might still console myself with those two precious hours and besides, the road transport to Gwalior (from my hometown) sucks big time as compared to Jhansi.Thus, having a ticket from Gwalior, (only because the concession form said so)the boarding was to be done from Jhansi but I stuck to Gwalior assuming that the ticket says "
From: Gwalior ,
To:Kharagpur.As my days left in Shivpuri kept on falling, I had no idea of the upcoming adventurous journey i was gonna take.When the day of isolation arrived, I , being in a state of unwillingness totally forgot about the about to come boarding trouble ,so just having an unpleasant look at the unfamiliar time of departure and wondering for a while , i assumed that the ticket time differs in response to the recent railway timing revisions.What I all had to do was to take a careful look at the ticket and then head for Jhansi but the senseless haste just made me notice that the travel ticket still points to a journey from Gwalior to Kharagpur ignoring the ' Boarding From:' label at the bottom.
Thus, a 'Khatara' , as a Bus in MP is popularly called, took me all the way to
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