I would like to thank the rain god and the indian raliways. Thanks to former because of timely showers on day 1 and to latter because of their construction of the window panes to look like that of a typical dementor scene in Prisoner of Azkaban. To add to the "magical" atmosphere, the seat next to me was occupied by Her-my-oh-knee, oops! I meant a small, sweet and cute girl of 7th standard. (Hey Navleen! I have a confession to make. It wasn't you who was cheating, actually I was playing foul but then they say, 'everything is fair in war!') and in the same compartment were many-haired-weasleys! (Yes dude! you were right. I had written nothing for "R" and I was speaking on-the-spot to get points).
However, I had to curse myself when the train reached Secunderabad! By mistake I had deleted 1 number from my cellPhone and I seriously regret for having done that. Few of you know and others can easily guess the person whose number got deleted accidently.
Anyways, lots of work need to be done here at Bangalore.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.