I planned to visit Krangsuri waterfall on the same day as I thought, I won't get much time the next day because I decided to check out early for Dawki.
Visiting Krangsuri that day was a mistake, and I should have done it the next day as it was on the route of Dawki. It is situated at half distance to Dawki, and took me around 1.5 hours to reach and again 1.5 hours to return. Though the waterfall was beautiful, and I could just have sat for hours , but I had to hurry, as it was getting dark. I started from Krangsuri at 5:30 pm and it was already dark. I was alone on the pitch black highway with almost no house or cars at times for about 4/5 km stretch. I was continuously praying that my vehicle shouldn't stop, or else I'm going to get stranded in the middle of nowhere, and getting help would have been so very difficult. There was a stretch of about 10 km , where the road was pretty bad, and there were no street light for help. I had so many thoughts running in my mind that time, and most of them were not pleasant. I was so scared that day. And suddenly a bike came from behind , and we started riding together. I was on my Scooty, and he was on his bike, he could have easily rode faster and gone ahead of me, but to my surprise, he didn't. Somehow , I felt so relieved that I had a support, and I'm not alone. We rode together till we entered Jowai. I thanked him and he told me that it helped him as well as he was alone too. He was a local and was returning from Krangsuri as well. I reached my room at 7, and was so happy to be back. I took a warm bath , ate early dinner and slept like a baby.