Its was the trip, 1 wud remember 4 superstions, or I wud say ones belief in monumental stories, its was suprisingly my first visit to matheran wid my new group, who too were very travlling kinda people like me, and while our journey towards matheran in our bombay local trains, every1 was talkin abt the various points of the tht so called hill station.and I was in masti mood, of commentin and makin every thing to funny joke. so once they were talkin of louisa point, its a story of a true lover, the laila majnu or heer ranjha kind. so maine by mistake louisa ki bhi maari, I said kaun louisa and kaunsi louisa ki maa and all those non-sense, phir all my collegues were damn silent looking at me, as if I had said something abt their mom. saale fattu log, u knw in tht whole trip they dint go to tht famous point, by clarifiing tht something rong happens wid them who insults louisa. I was so shocked, tht saale 20-21 yrs ke launde r so superstitous or say coward.watever, netime they tried to pull my leg, bored me, I called my louisa to shut them up,
chal this was just a incident, I dint said abt the real beauty, its very gud place frm november end till january.as it is too commercialised, so rest of the time u wud b sweating on a hill station.and its very gud place for taking a break frm ur busy schedule.its very gud place for adventure lovers, not for exoitic luxurious locations, as at some location or on ur hotel balcony u wud find some wild monkey waitin to scare the s**t out of u, there was 1 more incident where we all were having laidback evening in our lawn.it was a pleasant evenin with some whisky in cool air of december.we had jus completed our 1st round, just thn somethin happened which we wud remember whole of our life.taking his first leap by resting a hand on my friends right ear, a black red faced lagoon, showing his pepsodent teeth, was standing on the swing staring at us, one of my friend picked up a big babaji ke zamane ki chair, the other one shell shocked rubbing his ear, I was shouting to get back in the room, as if he enters the room, we wud have to spend the whole nite wid some other junglees, the most unexpected was the reaction of Deep(friend), he completed his bottom sip, where we all were jus frightened and jus tryin to b safe, he thought of finishin his daarru. as all we all rushed in, and we saw frm our grill windows, it was jus a fraction of a second, as tht lagoon just crashed on the door, as we closed the door.His next leap was in the room. thts it, puri utar gayi, two of us dint drink and slept tht nite, and rest 2 had it just forget the fear. it was a very gud experience for us, and lil bit of new thing to bear.
Neways lastly,
I hope u liked my thoughts,
There r no regret in life, but just lessons...