It was the Time of our Lives...
The feature -- "It was the Time of our Lives..." The prolonged wait for the trip to Goa with all the friends ultimately and fortunately came to an end. While we were heading towards Mumbai by the Duronto Express, we met a cute girl with grey eyes named Ananya, who was indeed too little to speak, but her gestures did express all her feelings, from greeting to bidding farewell. In the train, we were catered with plenty of foods. In this regard, it must be said that in the chicken curry, the meat was so stiff that we could hardly tear them. To mention one of the funniest incidents, Swapan Sir said in the evening, “That tomato soup during daytime tasted pretty awful. It had no smell, no taste…” Thinking for a while, Aishwarya Ma’am asked him, “Sir, did you mix the butter, salt and pepper?” and this was responded with a “no”. In Mumbai, we were greeted by the spirit