writer is actually always wrting new things on his soul continiously and i believe real writing comes instanteously without thinking over the matter seriously .Its best to put the experiences exactly as they come up making chemical changes in our physiology and spritual changes in our soul so i have decided to put this work of mine in the most original .
i wouldnt even put this book in chapters and titles coz i dont want to ruin the continuity of thought and taste and to just put useless details to fill chapters .I am not a very much fond of travelling coz of the travel formalities and the care u have to take of ur belongings passport visa money and stuff .Travel in my concept should be free where u should just be left to enjoy .Life is most mysterious takes u across such chapters that u never could have thought of .Actually travelling alone to other countries is the most worst part .Being alone kills the whole taste of travel as u r just sitting alone for hours while travel ina train or bus , its the most boring experience.One has to just for hours seeing peoples faces and thinking all trash .So never forget to take at least one friend alongwith .He should from your place .As my journey went on i went countryside of china it was full of snow and cold .I had a train journey from the capital to northeast province jiamusi where my medical college is located .I was travelling by fast train taking just 8 hrs from capital to main city harbin from where my university is 6hrs by next train .China is much worse in country side no good landscaping just open fields with small dirty homes in between factories , its so boring and detasting that one has no option then to sleep .you got absouletly nothing to eat in the train as a forgiener , for chinese people they got every weired stuff , noodles those smelly sausages .I managed to get some egg frieed rice in their train kitchen which brought solace to my hungry stomach .The more u go towards countryside the more stary people become towards u coz they dont see much foriegner s quite often .Its addition to ur boring stuff .When u reach stations u got very few things written in english thats adding more salt to ur wounds .There is nothing asthetic about their things just big buildings and display boards .I reached the main city in northeast after a travel of 8 hours which wa sthe most boring ever , in the fast train while walking in thecompartmenats i saw a girl grown up 25 in tears crying alone in a seat sitting alone .I asked her permission to sit in the next seat she agreed and i was kind of sad to see her in tears .First i thought it must have been a break up case with boy friend coz its only then the chinese girls cry so much , at first i thought its difficult to make her comfortable coz she wont be able to come out of pain .I intiate dthe talk in chinese and she replied , i inquired why was she crying she kept weeping then i proviede the reply that was she missing family , she replied in affirmative .Then according to my ways o fpsychological medicine i began composing her , i had chips in my hand and i began offering her, i began asking her about job she was in traffic police , slowly we began conversing nd her mood started getting elevate dwith little intervls of crying and me consoling , finally she thanked me for being there , she ssaid if hadnt been there she would have been crying through whole journey and i smiled and thanked GOD that he made me a source of solace for someone , she was such a nice human being , she accompanied me to next railway station and showd me directions told me to call her if i required help .
i boarded other train to my city and reache dthere at 12.30 midnight called my sudani friend and he recieved me at the reception of my dormitory where i had spent 5 years of my bachelors in medicine and surgery , as if whole past came to me my old friensd moments they all cam eto me and my heart started crying , i spent the night at sudani freinds room . In the morning i went down to old canteen and saw my old canteen owner he was happy to see me after two years , the whole experience was totaly inexplicble , old things were getting refershed in my memories and i was nostalgia,i met my two batchmates from pakistan , it was life giving experience we were on top of world ,happy to see each other after two long years .They condoled the death of my elder bro who had died when we had graduated .It felt like i wasnt alone anymore and one of my friends had settled down in te university area with a chinese wife .
i stayed in university for five days and it was totaal nostalgia and happiness , no one had forgotten me , i was right in their hearts .
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