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Mukherjee Nagar

Dheeraj Tanwar
Just two of us, hostel roomies, no plans for weekend and a classmate of mine calls me and says that this weekend he is organising a trip with his friend to Rishikesh for INR 2799/-. I said but we don't know anyone of your friends and will feel lonely among you guys. He pushes me and somehow we get ready to explore. Taking a thought of being solo we went ahead and took our bus from Mukherjee Nagar, New Delhi where we were decided to meet.There was 22 people who were going, and we knew only one guy (friend of mine). We were loaded with booze and marijuana but not feeling to go forward. We took a break at a restraunt somewhere in Modinagar for dinner. After dinner the partner of my friend who was organising the trip came to me and asked me for cigarette, I said 'No, thanks I have one'. There we started our conversation and we never knew how this conversation of ours went to have some alcohol in bus whether all were busy at restraunt having dinner. Discussing for the ride ahead and what we gonna do in next 2 days.We were like brothers from different mother, similar thoughts, perfect fellowship. Then, I did rapped a verse of my song in bus after that which was fun and everyone was just getting involve and involve. Till we reached Rishikesh, everyone knew our names and things to be called as FRIENDS. No were in a mood of not having sassy trip. From playing cards to playing 'antrakshiri' it was more looking like a crony's dance.Reaching camp at Shivpuri and having so happy faces was like it was everyone's birthday. Excitement at its height. Believe me this is what weekend looks like.Cherish faces, a perfect meal in breakfast, Classic regular, and smoke in peaks of Uttrakhand. Faultless combination.