Dil dhoondta hai (Asish)

Ashish Bhaiyaa....
aapney to sir ..bas....le hee leee hai....kya khatru
type sey description maar diya hai bhai...lag hee nahee
raha that I was not there.....your poetic language
has just done the exact justification to the valley and
the hills....
Par aapney ek cheez justify nahee kiya na....Till 17th
you have devoted 7 sentence per day....but 19-20-21 you
have just given two days......and that also "blame it
on Punjuus & Environmental Shock" I thought ki Shimla ka
description bhee bahut acchey sey kiya jayega....after all
that was my and the circle's fisrt trip together to a Hill
Station! But sir aapney to bas....dukhi sa hee kar diya....
(CENSORED..!!!)
Rest all is fine...
kaal raat inore baat hui thee sab sey....janta bahut mastiya
rahee hai ajkal....and my next email topic will be new found
relationship (discovered at the early hours on July the 24th @
Indore) between two circle members....yeh to bas bhags and
aapkey liye bhee news hogee....anyway more later...

Babu.

ash wrote:

> 
> Dear folks,
> 
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> "Misra Ghalib ka hai aur Kayfiyaat har ek ki apni apni;
>        Dil dhoondta hai fir wahi fursat ke raat din;"
> 
> Once again the spirits of Gulzar had arisen in the valleys of Chamba
> and the downs of Kangra. Amidst  the white fog caressing the greens of
> the picturusque mountains you could feel Kenny G peircing right
> through the heart and mind.
> 
> After a dusky quarter of Y2k, it was all set for a week long safari in
> the lap of himanchal. It started on the 14th of July at 2:30 PM. That
> night we could reach Jullundhar (via phagwara). The road was par
> excellence. We could manage an average of 90 Kmph while peaking to 110
> a number of times.It was 9:30 and after having dinner at Vijaya dhaba,
> we retired in Hotel Center Point. An expensive bargain just for the
> night.
> 
> 8: 00 AM saturday, the journey to the hills had begun. It was around
> 1:30 when we touched Dalhousie. The fog had covered the valley en toto
> and the visibility was 10 meters. With this mix of adventure and
> romance, we set forth to camp for Khajiaar. The valley of Khajiiar, as
> rightly nmicknamed, seems very Swiss minus the panju pollution. Off
> season bargain was on and we could manage here a very comfortable
> accommodation at Rs 370 per diem. The frollicking of clouds was on for
> a couple of days in Khajjiaar. Apart from the lovely notes of guitar,
> in which our neighbour was quite adept, it was card times once more.
> Long hours of a newly founded game by P4 lal satti pakaad. This should
> be the game of our gang. the prime motive of the game is
> 
> 
>                 "Kameena Kaun".
> It's all about kameenapan. Bhagwaan, I really missed you for this.
> Marathe Clinched the Series and I came last.
> 
> On 15th it was photu time and horse riding time. It was P4s first
> visit to a hill of this callibre. She was lucky enough to see all
> shades of weather minus snow fall. Even peaks were visble for some
> time.
> On 16th we moved to Dalhousie. Back to the fogs again. Mr & Mrs P4
> departed for Delhi at 5:00 PM and we stayed back at Hotel Guncha
> Sidhaarth. The evening was wonderful. All three of us walked to a
> local market where for the only couple of minutes we saw a raionbow
> right across the sky in the foreground of valleys which I would have
> locev to term : Mera waala Green" and there I tasted one of the best
> juice I had ever had. Magnifient. This was followed by a memorable
> dinner overlooking the valley in the rooftop of the Hotel. The best
> sizzlers ever.
> 
> 17th July
> This journey from Dalhousie to Mcleodganj (the seat of Dalai Lama) was
> the best drive of the visit. With the greeen of the standard of Binsar
> spread everywhere, I was driving down narrow lanes and over 15 bridges
> across the Kangra valley. The most memorable drive ever. By 5 we
> reached Mcleodganj and checked in a Tibetan wood rest houser and there
> we had the taste of grand Kangra Tea.The rest house was overseeing the
> Dalai Lama Monastery and was very cozy. A short drive up the hill took
> us to asmall lakje and then to Naddi, the sunset point. You really
> have to look up to see the mountain next to you. Standing right on top
> opf the cloudes we wittnessed the sun set behind the mountains. The
> evening was the time for tibetan food amongst full lot of firangees. A
> typical firangee hangout.
> Ethnic Indian, authentic tibetan and all thgose IF to which bhagwaan
> is always a party.
> 
> The next two days were in the lap of rains and the crowd of the mighty
> punjab. An environmental Shock.
> 
> JUne 21, A drive back to Delhi
> 
> June 22
> 
> Dil dhoondta hai fir wahi fursat ke raat din
> 
> Ash& P3
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