Sorry for delay in my DP for Badaltey Rishtey….It was a long incidence which required more time to be put together .After writing the whole DP I have realized that is a long post .Which would require more than one DP on the same day ….So we all have to just read all the parts one after another…..Hope you would enjoy it!
ROAD TRIP (Part1)
Being with friends and discovering the city again is the best experience one can have . De’Gang was already into this. Our Internal Marks proved it on our result. We all were regular, very regular outside the class and college. It all started with when Anki wanted 5 bottles some specific chat MASALA for his cousin leaving for Australia. So we all just went for Hunt to nearest Big Bazaar, the place where he bought those MASALA last time .9 people for 5 small packs of Chat MASALA ,But the Big Bazaar wasn’t Big Big enough to store more that just 2 packs of those MASALA. But this MASALA surely added spice and start to our outings. After buying the MASALAs our next obsession after food began. “CLICKING Photographs”!!When you have girls around there got to be pics anMzd clicks……..allot of pics and clicks…!!! The whole storage space they acquire on my Lappy’s hard disk just gives a countable figure of 4GB in the PICS folder….that surely gives us an idea how much girls love to be clicked! There have been some moments where we even clicked 9 of us walking out of the class on the Professor’s request(He surely cannot scold 9 people together having 4 girls ).It was another one of a kind experience we had together would be shared with you all in some time.
So this was the beginning of our Hanging out and Clicks!.Within few weeks passed and due to the chemical reaction of mixing of thoughts of many “vellas” together it resulted in everlasting list of Places we should invade. The list implied even if we all went out together on every weekend left we would be still left with large amount of Places still unclicked! ,and the list still grew longer after that.
After invading many places planned and unplanned down the last 2 months we all wanted something bigger! But when we have few limitations from our family we surely have to curtail our nasty ideas to stay alive happily. All we resulted in was a plan to reach home by 9 pm which curtailed our time span to travel to just 12-14 hrs.(Girls in De’Gang could be the hardest thing to shake of bed in the morning but they all were very supportive ,I don’t know how they curtail their greed to sleep on such occasions.)
Out of somewhere in our list we finally agreed to have a road trip to VRINDAVAN to start with.The planning started and so did the counting of members of De’ Gang who were available at that particular Saturday. We had 7 out of 9 people available ,Anki and Ashna had some prior appointment for that day…see how busy we all were….Prior Appointments!
It resulted in 2 cars to fly to Vrindavan ! But which two cars? That was the question of the situation.
Some of our members had their Dad monitoring their Car’s Odometer (Distance Meter) at times. And a jump of 500 kms approx over the weekend would certainly catch their eye and might raise there eyebrows. After round of discussions we had my and Ashi’s car to fly that particular day. Pool ups happened with buying of some over quantity of food and beverages that was equivalent to keep us alive for a week atleast. Never mind no one objected …Paapi peth ka sawaal tha!.. we live to eat! The next thing we had decide was Dress Code for the Trip….just see the detailing of our plan. We decided to wear ethnic Indian wear that day..to give us all the feel and energy of going to a religious place. With new ideas we had new challenges to overcome. Girls can surely wear their suits and stuff on regular college days but wearing Kutras for the people who were sneaking out of their house was a surely a challenge overlooked by some nasty stories at home…here is my piece of work…
“We have some foreign delegations to our college so our college has kept this theme of wearing Indian cloths today…That’s why we all are wearing ethnic Indian wear. “Lie lie lie and lie some more” …but we did it to meet Sri Krishna that day at Vrindavan.
(Further Continued in part2 and Part 3 with some pics)
