Its an incident when I had gone to my village for the holidays. So I had enjoyed a lot in my village with friends n bhaiyas n bhabhis. My village was situated right next to the national highway. So dat was a busy route. All the buses n trucks were coming at the high speed n passing. And my story is how I had made a risky journey from my village to Rourkela.
So it was the day when I had to leave the village and I had to go to Rourkela. So i was standing at the side of national highway, waiting for the bus to come. But all tha bus were passing through me without stopping coz all were express buses. I was getting late. My bhaiya came to me and ask what happened, I told him my problem then he asked me to go on a truck, and I agreed mujhe jaise v kar ke Rourkela pahunchna tha. So he stopped a truck, unke pehchan wale the, he asked them to give me a lift, they agreed. Actually from my village maximum boys are truck drivers.
So I get up to the cabin. And had a sit next to the driver. When I had a look to the driver I was like “ ye bachha chalayega ye truck ko ? ”. then I started talking to the driver to use baat kar ke pata chala ki he is not a bachha, he is married and had two kids also, he was just looking like a bachha. He was talking very nicely, phir jab jab hum aage badhte gaye he started his stories, jise sun ke I was like ohh god kahan phas gaya yaar.
Actually the driver was concentrating more on me than the road. He was telling his story how he had collided with a bus last night and a car. But still he escaped by just some scratches on his truck. He said that he was drunk. I was like baacchhhhhhaaaaaaaaaooooooooooooooooooo mujhe. Par maje ki bat to suno usne kaha ki wo tab bhi piya hua hai. Aur bole ki “ tu dar mat beta hum log aise hi truck chalate hain, jab tak pite nahin hain rasta thik se dikhai nai deta.”. I was like ohhh hmmm okkkkk. Phir kuch dur ja ke they stopped the truck, and had asked me to come down, maine kaha nai m ok here, the driver said ki wo log wahan pe sharab pine ke liye utre hain, ab mujhe meri maut samne hi dikhai de rahi thi, wo driver ne kaha ki sach sach batana, I told ok, tu pita hai na ?? I told him are nai nai I dnt drink at all.
What yaar itne cute se chehre ko dekh ke koi kaise bol sakta hai ki I can drink alcohol. Ha ha ha ha ha ha. Hmmmmm ok ok. Continuing. Phir wo log ko jitna pina tha pi liye the aur phir baki ka le ke aye truck pe. They had offered me there also, but I had refused. So they were drunk and were driving, and my life was not with me, mujhe baar baar wo log puchte the ki isse takkar marun kya ?? means isse sata ke truck nikalun kya?? Meri to yaar halat hi kharab ho gayi, apne aap ko kosh raha tha ki yaar kahan phas gaya hun main. Bas jaldi jaldi wahan se nikalne ki soch raha tha main. They were driving the truck in zig zag motion and I was kabhi left to kabhi right. Main to yaar sach bolun bahut dar gaya tha.
Phir jaise hi panposh aaya to wahin pe utar gaya main unko dusri aur jana tha. Yaar jaise hi utra us maut ke truck se to yaar meri jaan mein jaan aayi,ekl gehri saans le ke was chumantar from there.
