Yesterday while going home I had decided I would write a
post on my favorite actor Kunal karan kapoor but then I had to go to the VT for shopping and my mind changed. I mean Kunal
is still a priority but this I just had to write this one. I had so many memories at this
station during my teenage. Many of the best and most memorable journeys of my
life have started from the VT station ticket counter.
As I was walking down the platform towards the ticket
counter to meet my MAMA tejas it felt like AVANI was walking besides me like
old time. The cute chubby version of avani(now a slim one) with a small ruck
sack on her shoulder and flashing a bright smile that glittered in her eyes too
on seeing me.(a slimmer version of me) We used to meet at
VT station by 10.30 pm wait there for all to arrive by 11. Me and avani needed
no topic to chit chat. The tight hug by which we greeted each other… I miss
that. God only knows what topics we used to discuss but ya every treck had new
addition of people so we used to be excited about meeting new people in today’s
language new birds to watch. Hehehe ;) yesterday although I wondered did guys actually
notice me then because I was a complete TOM BOY then. But who cares I had fun
back then and even now when ever I go for trecks.
We used to catch a train for karjat from VT station which
used to be full from VT as lots of local people commute daily from what seems
far places to me like karjat and dahanu to VT for work. They still do and hats
off to all those men and women for that. I cant travel like that for anything. The
train got empty by dombivali and on dombivali boarded my 2nd
favorite person of those days (he still is one of my favorites) TEJAS MAMA. He is
younger to me but still I call him MAMA (mother’s brother) and because of me
everybody calls him that.
All the while in the train commute talking to avani or
taking care of her was my task. I kind of took it as my unsaid responsibility
to protect her as I was the elder one. That although did create some problems
for guys but as far as me and avani are together nothing matters I guess. After
getting down at karjat we either spent the night at a local chai walla shop or
the bus stand or if nothing else was available at the railway platform. I miss
those things as now the trecks have become more of money making business with
all the bus facilities and all. Playing silly card games whole night at the railway
station and cheating in the game and MAMA coming to my rescue was fun. I made
some strong bonds that time without even intending to do so.
Morning have the tea and breakfast and start the treck with
the prayer and introductions. Introduction was the time to concentrate to know
your latest crush’s name. sorrieeee ;)
The most awesome part is of course the trecks. Walking in the
woods with just a group of 5 or 6 people. There are some rules of the forests
which you have to follow for your safety. But singing your favorite romantic
songs admiring the nature is the best way to treck. nothing can be as healing
as after a week of the stressful days in the city escaping in the laps of
nature along with being in the company of your favorite people.
The last part is when you reach the top of the mountain it’s
the feeling of achievement that fill you along with cold chilling breeze
touching your skin. Its heaven for us. I miss all of it.
AVANI, TEJAS, KEVAL, VIMAL, SHRUTI THIS ONES FOR ALL U GUYS.
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