Zen moment amidst a cauldron of human emotions
As I was waiting for the train on platform no 6 [which is nowhere close to Platform 9 3/4 of Harry Potter fame or as magical :( ] of...
What does one do with all the travel experiences that cram one’s mind and threaten to spill out and completely disappear one day? I finally decide to take my blog seriously and pen down all that I remember before it fades into oblivion :)