After a shivering night I finally got the berth to sleep in. With a blanket over me and the fatigue of a long time it is the first time in the last twenty days that I really am relaxed and have a sound sleep. Though it begins in the morning at around 5, it was well excepted by me. I made full use of it. I didnt know how long i slept. I just dozed off and when my eyes opened i was hearing Bengali being spoken and thus I was finally into West Bengal. The watch showed around 10. Well I think I just got used to not sleeping for too long I think. Did morning chores. No problems in train now. Durgapur had just passed an long time to go. I just packed up my stuff and sat outside watching the scenary. Indian railways charges people for the distance it covers but what it offers as a side service is just priceless, the view of real India through its grilled windows. I just had a cup of coffee and the ‘Jhal muri‘ as my eyes were fixed outside. I don’t know what I was seeing. All that was going through my mind was whether all that happened in the last 20 days was a dream or a reality. As I watched the view outside, a song was playing at the back of my mind, one that we sang the most during the trip. ‘ Yeh Jo desh hai tera, Swadesh hai tera, tujhe hai pukaraa…‘ My mind recalled all the people I met during the trip. A thought passed through my mind and that was a sense of pride in associating myself with a such wonderful group of people. I made it a point that I will ensure that this trip acts as a great platform for all of us to work together towards a future that we see together, so plans to interact must be formed. I had great plans to start off before the trip ends, but some how i just couldn’t do it. I thought of starting it as soon as possible so that the spirit doesn’t die down, but now i think that this trip really was amazing for everyone as it was for me and it is going to take a some time to sink in. There was a great deal to think about and thus let everyone settle back in (and also let me get back to my college and check how things are going
) Also I hope, by that time Kaustav will be able to set up the website that he is going to set up for the yatris to interact.
Anyways it was amazing that having not had anything since morning and sitting idealy in the train time passed so quickly. it was 2 pm by the time the train reached the majestic Howrah Station. It is always a great scene at the howrah station before ‘Ganga Sagar’. Of course the scene that I saw yesterday in the train was also great. Somehow I crossed the huge chunk of people who had more or les hade this great junction their home for these few days. I again wished i wasnt carrying so much of luggage. I think getting of the train was the last thing I could have done, to say i had completed the yatra. But no, I had to carry the luggage till the pre-paid taxi counter and wait for 15 mins. for my turn to come and then wait at the counter for 10 mins because there was no taxi. I just dumped all my luggage on the seat when I finally got a taxi and just closed my eyes. Though of getting some sleep. Best of luck to you when travelling through the trademark Kolkata streets with a cacaphony of horns blowing all around. By the time I reached Howrah Bridge and read the sign Welcome to Kolkata, I already knew that I had arrived at Kolkata. I am a yatri and thus I enjoy whatever comes my way.