Getting lost in a wrong turn ...



Life is so unpredictable. Even we plan for every minute details ,at some point of time we have to take that unknown turn. And that's when magic happens. Traversing the less known path always adds something to our character. We witness new abilities ,new likings and new moods of ourselves, things that never came to prominence at life as usual. We meet new people,new faces ,may be a face that we decide to die for through the rest of our life .. 

Such magic do waits for everyone. Just we need to checkout from the life as usual. And frankly speaking ,this happens to me every time now a days. New job and new challenges. With most of them ,I have no idea how to deal at the starting. But eventually when you are in deep neck water ,you learn how to swim . Leaving about the job, let's come to the place.. Kalimpong is very beautiful.. The homes are full of colors, small but neatly decorated as if someone has painted a watercolor. A culture of nurturing flowers here are indeed impressive. No matter how small the home may be you will see them draped in colorful flowers and off course orchids. Roads are clean and smooth and the USP is no traffic outside the town. 

In every turn you get lost in your imagination  and ends up in a wrong turn. I was on my way to Dalapchand., A small hamlet which is also a gram panchayat in Kalimpong 2 block. The day was pretty awesome. As if all the good memories of life have lined to give a surprise visit. A beautiful home , a lonely road, greens and reds and yellow and purple everywhere and imagining myself taking a stroll with my wife , friends whom I miss badly these days .And I tell you ,you will find a friend within you at these places ..

 The place reminded me of Lamahata . I and some of my friends were taking a stroll on the road at night. It was around 10. By no sense it was a late night to us, the city dwellers. We were  joking within ourselves. Suddenly one guy opens the door , gave us rampant bawal because it was midnight according to him and we disturbing the sleep of the locals. Though at that time we were certainly angry at him, but now I realize this the way of life in the hills .. It's quieter than your imagination. And the best part is - at least your inner thoughts gets that window to tell you things ,things that will always fail in decibel scale competition at busy schedule ..  just like happens to me in the next moment .. a loud honk ,and I arrived at the destination. It's time for work. Leaving you with some snaps of lonely turns.. Turns that are waiting to get you un winded..  

Cheers 
Manza.🤘🤘




















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