So a week from now , I had been thinking whether i should leave home or not ! It doesn't matter if I had to travel more than 1000 kilo meters from the train , I had to take a decision. 5 months - and I didn't visit my parents. On 16th , I made a choice , I will go home ! I packed my bags up , got ready to leave on 18th morning. My train departs by 6:40 am , the train is North East Express and I had to switch trains at katihar junction. I wasn't really frustrated about changing the trains, the only thing which was clicking my mind over and over , was something which i couldn't stop thinking about.
So... finally on 18th , I left home and today is 26th , I am back to Delhi. I feel glad to be back where my life rolls on smoothly. But guess what ? There has been a feeling which I can't take out of my mind. Seriously ! The choices and the situations collapse at the same time and let you feel weird.
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