Story of my trip, was not less than a drift .. couldnt be left untold ..
So here I am… to tell ye about the train… which was an overloaded crane..
Pushes drove me in .. screams got me the way and I manage to stand straight...
Next station came , no one step down however a group of bald filthy ppl came in …
And this was me , standing with paining knee.. in between those baldies…
My head was fixed and I couldn’t got worse than this …
Arms of ppl, gone up high revealing those auburn, tarnish, short , long and drenched hair.(underarms)
That guy was burping… the other was farting and the third was taking out diamonds frm his teeth.. ( *sniggers* )
This was not all , as I saw a woman busy with mucus just like a kid playing with ball…
So the scent [:p] got mixed, making deadly combo which howered around me
I faced towards the ceiling to escpe frm vomit ..
A bald head ..drenched with sweat ..landed on my cheeks
Hardly I could do .. coz my hands were stuck
So I wiped with a white shirt…
A big sigh of relief… as my station came on..
Happily I went..
Murmuring those words, “could I get worse than this?”.
Friday, May 4, 2007
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2 comments:
Another good work. Go ahead.
hey piyush...tht was again smthin superb..
but veryyyyyyy filthy ;-)
i could actualy imagune the whole scene n cud even feel abt wht was tht worst abt this exp of urs
the worst was (A bald head ..drenched with sweat ..landed on my cheeks) oops!!
n this is wht i like abt ur writing skills...the way u put those simple n layman exp into exclusively exciting way is just awesome man..any n ever1 around cud relate him/herself with ur writings..gud work MR. PISCEAN
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