There
was a temple nearby my college, which I had not visited in the 3.5
yrs.
So, I planned to go there with two frndz. We started, bt were struck
somewhere in the way when we met a frnd. My friends accompanying me
dropped the plan to go to the temple but I went on. I reached the
place
& got blessings from God.
In
an adventurous mood, I thought of continuing my journey and to
discover
the new place. I went along the side road which was cutting the main
road and going through the nearby village. I started the next part of
my journey towards the village. The village was a bit far away. After
I
crossed the vllage, I saw the road continuing ahead and people coming
from that side. I continued my journey. After some time, I got a mini
bridge(Kalbhat). I stopped there for a moment and saw a few guys
playing in the nearby ground. The road thereafter was a bit sloppy,
around 30 degrees. I could possibly see the road ending as a branch
of
a temporary road. I thought of going to that point. I could walk very
easily. I saw a few cycle riders coming from the other side.
I
went on till I had to stop suddenly as there was a gadhdha ahead. Its
height was almost 10 feet. The virtual end of the road was just near,
where I could see none now. As there was no way of coming out of that
gadhdha, I thought of returning. I turned back and was surprised.
Cricket is a game of uncertainty but eventhen you can guess one of
the
three possibilities, one being the rare. But here, I had no clue on
how
the road changed its shape(slope) without any prior notice. The slope
was almost 75 degrees!
As
I had been left with no other option, I started my journey back. I
took
the help of nearby bushes to 'climb' the road. It was a tough call
but
I managed to reach almost three fourth of the height without facing
much problems. There I saw a bicycle overtaking me as easily as it
does
in a plain region! I had no clue on how it was possible. It was just
in
time, I realised that the bush supporting me is going to surrender. I
was about to fall when I just got hold of its neighbour. I restarted
again for the top. I, somehow, reached the mini bridge which marked
the
end of the horrible part of my small but, quite possibly, meaningful
adventure.
I could feel the sense of satisfaction when
I found the road ahead unchanged and the guys still playing.
That
was the most appropriate time to wake up from that horrile dream.
From
that day, I am wondering what could be the interpretation of that
dream
of mine. Was it a wakeup call from God? or was it just a message from
the Almighty to keep cool? or as most of you are thinking, Was it
just
a DREAM...?