The story goes back to 2012 when I was coming from Jaipur. I was walking down the road on NH8 with very little supply of food remaining in my bag hanging around my shoulder with half portion of strap on my left hand and half portion tied around my lower right back. I was not sure if I would be able to reach my home as it was 11.00 PM. Why should I blame anyone? It was my mistake. I remember my school days. God school days that never came…
That Unforgettable Night
