Sunday, 23 August 2015

A humongous tale

Fiction was always a figment of my imagination. But becoming the fragment of my fairy tale was something ahead of my functions. Every fraction of my filaments was filled with fructose. Quite a Frankastine marched from me. Being a F-maniac, I moved on to T & K.

Tung and Korigad.

Comic sans is a font style which goes in sync with thought bubbles. My comic sense scripted its own serene statements on the shimmering roads of Tung.

I requested mercy. But without compromise it scaled its majestic manifestation up, up and above the clouds. On 15th august 2015, with patriotism at its peak monsoon marathon pushed me on the toughest terrains of Pune. Adjusting on space and time, I completed one of the complicated and coveted trail.

What’s next? -  The roads of Paradise.

Ever went on ride on the clouds? Ever levitated away from the hassles and the hurdles of city?
I did.

With natural fuel sprinkling on me, my mileage for adventure pierced me through the curvatures clouds cleansing though our souls.
This is where you stop and stay WOW! A heavenly experience!

As soon as I crossed these roads, I witnessed paradise on my path. Soon, I had to stop because the path ahead was just extra rounds of rumbles and rubbish. My expectations exceeded, my expressions exclaimed energy, pure energy.

The clouds cleared and feeble colors were feasible to be witnessed by my elementary eyes.  Engaging all the vigor my tempo raised with the number of steps.

But, at this point, I missed some selfish selfies and some pretty portraits from my previous trip.
 (I-Phone ka mahima Or Mahima ki I-phone)

Well, the gap was filled with the slow torrent of reverse water fall.  Dipping my domestic and dynamic body on the cloud kissed ponds opened up my senses on Korigad. And this is where true illumination enthralls in you.

6 feet of pure h2o filtered and filled with little kandha baji and hot cutting chai added spice and salt to the ambiance.

Slowly I got lost and reduced to nothingness. (Nirvana)

The return journey of 70 km and buffalo baths was a perfect add on to this boon.

What more can you expect?
Monsoon marathon hits a hat-trick and ends here.




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