when we left next day back to varanasi, we thought it would be a easy ride, but not realizing how dangerous travelling can be.
We took a normal bus early morning back to the border of nepali/ india and up to this point it was compare speaking to indias travelling easy.
We landed around afternoon in sonali and we guess we could take a normal taxi or bus back... but you know if Bhairava (Lord shiva who is tormenting us with some trouble to realize that we have to surrender to His Lord) doesnt want, you will not proceed... so we got a drunkard as driver, they was fighting over our budget and pushed in our taxi a group of nepalis who also wanted to travel back to gorakhpur (next big city with main trainstation connected with almost all cities of india). Finally when he started it became dark... The driver ate a lot of betelnuts after every ten minutes to stay awake, and talked to him self. The drive was quite frightning..... But wait for gorakhpur i call it the anus of india (please forgive my bad words dear Bharat varsha)! Very poor city with a very bad infrastructure. We scramble trough the big station, with million of other people, hundreds resting on the floor, or eating, cleaning etc... what a chaos... we decided to take the night bus and leaving this place of madness, as there was no information booth, and also no train going this night... all the people where waiting for a early morning train... forget i will wait here* so we packed and went straight to the bus stand... but huii wait what comes after....
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