Hurried trip to no where

A picnic that hurried over NOWHERE

Tinkune,Subidhanagar

It started with a lot of confusion over the place of visit and over the number of people going for the picnic but finally we were twenty set out on the journey to Tribhuwan Park, Thankot. First kakani then to lakure Bhanjyang, again to Kakani and finally to Tribhuwan Park. It wasn't known to many which would be the final place we would go. It was the night before the judgement day when Pradeep and I went to manage the utensils where people quoted the place Kakani by saying like "jana t a janchau Kakani tara pharkera audainau" and "Kakani k kamna matra janu tyasto jadoma ammama kehi napayera tya jana lageko Paagal ta bhayenau, tyaha ta gas ko cylinder sidhincha tara paani umlidaina. ",etc.

Then we tried to consolate the situation by deciding to go Tribhuwan park. We had chosen the place so that even it rains it would not matter. we didn't inform many of them except few of them who were revolting going to Tribhuwan Park like Utsaha, Rajeev, etc. Then came the day but still many of them were shouting of the chosen place. I was not feeling well from the night before as the rain hit us when we had gone to New Road. Finally decision was made and we set out but we were eventually late after we waited for Jagat, Bishnu and Pachak. We reached the destiny by 9:30 am and there were a bit of loose done by the guys. Then party begun. We ate sandwich and a cup of tea and then just chilled around and tumbled over the old lady when taking a video. And ate the light lunch with achar, bhootan and chiura . It was a good time then. But when the groupism ( a most discussed topic in class about the picnic ) started to hover around, though the sun was out the weather turned gloomy and many were embarrassed.

It was a bit of boring time in between when many disappeared from the spot. We just danced with the mood created for the sake only………. You know you cant deny the fact that its great joy dancing with the dance partner of opposite sex whatever you say about it. Girls of our camp were greatly dizzy except few people. Even Radhe danced with us. Finally we just played a single game bingo and I don’t have any idea if anyone enjoyed except Mobin dai who eventually was the luckiest among the all winning all the prizes except one won by Ganesh and Jagat. My health had completely deteriorated and so was of DA and Veesan Biradar. We danced, danced and danced with no joy of dancing. Some even didn’t show the reason of going to picnic sitting quite and still doing nothing . I say her better stay at home girl.

I was lucky to be alive as Bijayata saved my life I had cut my finger and I was bleeding badly when she ran to the store and got a handy plast for me. I thank her “ in spite of my behaviour she she is my saviour.” The skull was almost wore and tore at the end. Truly Bijayata was the all-rounder of the picnic. She did work very hard there. Hats off to you Bijayta.

The meal was fantastic, Mobin dai is prolific at cooking though. Fried chicken, chicken chilli, chatni, kopiko tarkari,etc every thing was so very delicious.
The darkness had covered all over when the time was to return. Though we managed to wrap up the things pretty quickly and return. It was boring way back home too.