last year same week had a bike accident in which i ruptured my knee ligaments broken nose and lots of other wounds and cuts
during those 3 days in the fortis hospital so much happened that it was so difficult to digest. lets go all over it again
i was studying in my room when this person came said lets go to sector 18 and have some food . I was reluctant but agreed in the end, we went out my phone was in my hand as i was engrossed in smsing ..... i looked up at the red light there was a cycle wala i thought X would dodge him but to my dismay (whatever he was thinking or looking whichever way) he rammed straight into that poor unsuspecting guy.....bravo!
anyway this person fainted on the spot with his face bleeding i was so perplexed didn't knew what to do couldn't walk (my knee) blood all over my face my spects broken i couldn't see properly and i lost my cell phone again !!!! some lucky fellow must have had a great time a nokia 3230+ 700 balance !
as usuall crowd gathered an auto was stopped and a kind policeman took us to the hospital
from there i phoned ravan ......
kya yaar saari tragedies mere saath hi honi hoti hain bechare mere dost meri wajah se kahan kahan nahi gaye police station hospital and what not ..................
there in the hospital so many friends came and people actually cried which i never did anticipated i was even rude to one of them intentionally
anyway dad came took me home and since then nothing has been the same
but precisely the point "people" its where the whole story revolves afterall
its so interesting to see so many shades of emotion amacizia!
that is another story