STORIES FROM THE ROAD
“Kuch safar poore hone ke baad bhi adhure lagte hain…aur kuch manzilein bina map ke bhi dil bulata hai.”
Mahabaleshwar ki woh ride abhi khatam hui thi.Main aur mere uncle,2 din ki bike...
“Kahi baar raat hone se pehle,zindagi ek aisi roshni de jaati haijo andhere mein bhi muskurane ki wajah ban jaati hai.”
Sham ka waqt tha…Mumbai CST station apne shaam ke rush mein rang...
“Akele safar par nikla tha,aur raaste ne kaha—‘Tu pehle khud se toh mil le.’”
Kuch safar tum plan nahi karte…woh tumhe khud bula lete hain.
Bikaner, ek aisa sheher thajo mere list mein...
“Kabhi kabhi safar ka sabse khoobsurat mod,wo hota hai jahan dhoop, hawa, dosti aur azaadi ek hi ride mein milti ho.”
🚉 Thiruvananthapuram Railway Station – Raat 8 Baje Ka Thaka Hua, Par...
“Kahi aankhon mein ek muskaan thi,kahi haathon mein ek kahani…aur main tha ek raahi, jo sab kuch absorb karta jaa raha tha.”
Masjid Jamek Station —Kuala Lumpur ka ek aisa stationjahan...
“Jab dil dosti se bhara ho,aur jeb mein thodi bhookh ho…toh Dilli har gali mein swaad likh deti hai.”
Main, Anas aur Adil —ek din aise hi dilli ki sadkon pe nikal gaye,koi grand plan nahi...