I was heading back to Delhi with no real plan in mind. My thoughts were all over the place. I had been learning a skill, and this time, I wasn’t planning to give up on it. But when it came to other things which I started them but never finished them. I wanted to change it. What I didn’t know was that this train journey would give me something I would always remember. A Silly Mistake I had been sitting comfortably in my seat for a while, lost in thought, not paying much attention to the ticket. But after some time, a lady came up and told me, “You’re sitting in my seat.” I checked my ticket and realized my mistake. It said M7 29, but I had somehow swapped the numbers and thought it was M9 29. I quickly apologized, grabbed my things, and moved to my correct seat. But my problems didn’t end there. There was no space to put my luggage, so I had to ask some people to make room for me. They pointed to the upper berth where someone was sleeping. I waved my hand gently to wake them up. Th...
Do people feel safe in the new city…..? Do everybody enjoy their freedom….? Do independent girls exists ? Apart from all these questions VANI[so called a small town girl] decided to shift to THE NEWYORK CITY to live her life independently . She took blessings from her elders and about to leave for THE NYC and finally the time came when she said ‘bye DAD…….bye MAA’. SHE stepped ine the city and checked in a hostel took admission in the college for her masters degr...