After a wonderful trip to Nagarhole, mysore... Took off on monday.... Came back to Bangalore and started for a party... There was party in Cafe Masala.... It was a party from three of us, me, pratibha and siddi... First time i ever had been to Cafe Masala resides in Brigade Road... Nice place, nice ambience, Nice crowd.. Was a big time party... Decided to start a little earlier bcoz was tired that day.... But these guys kept on telling some more time..so finally started at 10.30 was on my way home. Though Kumaran escorted me, He was on his bike and he just lead the way... I was close to Okalipuram... Suddenly the cab guy put the brakes and literally stopped... And i couldnt control my vehicle and it was BHAM... BHOOOM.... i was on road on the left side of the road... Lucky me.. no vehicle ran on me.. :P
two guys who were right behind my bike just stopped and helped me out.. I got up and sat on the divider... My vehicle was Jammed.. The tyre and the mudgaurd was jammed and locked infact.. Gaadi was jammed, didnt move a bit.. Literally those guys lifted my bike and took on the side... For a moment i was like in such a SHOCK.. I had a mixed feeling.. I was shocked, i was soo confused, messed up.. i donno what that feeling was.. Suddenly such a strange feeling, i thought soo many things.. I was thinking how will i go home? with a broken Bike? Will i be able to move? Oh man... Never in my life i was sooo damn confused or messed up, so scared, soo... i donno what those feelings are.....
Those two guys were too good to me... They unjammed the wheels, and corrected my bike.. Infact they even asked me whether i need any help to reach home.. By then Kumaran came.. And those guys left.. They were really ANGELS for me that day.... ANGELS... I am soo thankful to them.. Finally drove my bike really slow, since fork was bent and reached home.... Till i reached home too many thoughts floated in my head... I was hurt on my knee and loads of body ache... bruises.. Paapa my gaadi had a big dent in front.. :(
In this blog all i wanted to write was that feeling which i had.. I felt for the first time, I am responsible for my own life.. I mean.. i have been staying alone in Bangalore for almost 4 years... But never had i felt it. I felt tired, shocked, terrified and what not.. I reached home i was still shivering... shivering from inside... Though a strange feeling.... Probably is good i realised what life is in one way... :)
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