//Gujarat Diary-Part 6(Finale)//
//Bits and bobs of Journey//

We started our journey from Prayagraj to Ahmedabad. Train no 09526( Hapa special), it is a weekly train. Never ever go by this train. Though it is a super fast train but it is always running late(this I got to know later). Its time to reach Ahmedabad was 6 pm but it reached Ahmedabad around 2.30am(late by 8 hrs). For going Himmatnagar it cost 4000 for SUV for 1hour journey.
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During day sunlight brightening the house while at night artificial lights.
Fares are on peak, probability of getting seats in train is null.
Malls are full of offers like everything comes free.
Trees painting is in full swing by creator of nature calling Autumn,similarly autumn of houses are also going on.

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A fraction of seconds
let the milk overflow the pot
making the gas stove dirty.
A fraction of second at midnight
changes mood bringing
anxiety,happiness or sadness.
A fraction of second is enough to
make any mistake as mind
changes very frequently.
A fraction of second is enough
to look into mirror and realise
what we were and what we have become.

Though we always value a day,
a month, a year but very rarely we
value a fraction of second.
Look everything happens only in
fraction of second.

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My fingertips know
what they have to write
before my mind.
They are so addicted
to your name.

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The college WhatsApp group started chatting about some old days topics which were completely irrelevant now.
Exited the group, freedom from gossip, gibberish talks, found mental peace and instead of reading the same book by back started reading new books.

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Tough to deal with independent lady
taking granted she doesn’t like
teaming with her not easy if not
taking down your ego

Though want in your life but
thinking she should compromise
tough, but possible, be genuine and love genuinely
that’s all she wants, everyone wants
to be loved whole heart

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Freedom taken granted,
losses always associated
with it, remember

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She participated in the drawing competition for the very first time and got no prize in front of her family.
At night When her favourite person(Amma&Nanu) started leaving the house , She cried immensely just to stop them but no use.
Today wasn’t her day.

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कलम या लेखनी 🔏 कोई भी हो
पन्ने ने नाम सिर्फ़ तुम्हारा ही देखा
कभी लिखते, कभी काटते, कभी मिटाते
कभी पूरा, कभी अधूरा, कभी संक्षिप्त

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Tomorrow is the day after Saturday.

Tomorrow is the day before Monday.

Tomorrow is the day of god SUN “SURYA”.

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