It was the sweetest journey with bitter wine!

Everything has to be done if you want to go there......where? Nowhere....!
This was the my state of mind from September 07. One thing passed waiting for next turn then next and so on...... It's a cycle which you have to pass through.
I am a lucky person who got everything like cooperative friends and their valuable advice. It's up to you what you want to follow.
You might be thinking what is going on I am just trying to make you little bit confuse.
Oh I forgot that we are discussing the longest journey. It started on nth of August from Pune(my town). From morning 9 relatives started coming to meet and disturb me. When I packed my luggage it was around 52 kg but I i to managed it in 38kg's, then how to manage it? So for all relatives were helping and disturbing me to do this and do that!
After it was the great time when I met friends. We were meeting after many years few were from college and from school. After all this stuff My family and friends left home by 3 at afternoon. We reached airport by 9pm. Rahul and Pranjal were waiting 4 me. Nimish came to meet but unfortunately, I was in.
While entering airport I did not get time to simply to wish my papa. Situation was that I i to enter with Shriram who suppose come with me to Grenoble. His uncle who booked my ticket had contact in airport so he would be managing our bagged stuff once we enter airport. As we entered check in area I was trying to take each possible thing on my body like coat, books, sweater, sack and a lot so can minimize my baggage weight to avoid fine of Rs 1500/kg. Next we entered for immigration check, I did with my documentation stuff and crossed boundaries for migration. I saw one person on wheel chair coming from emigration boundary........ Someone from film industry oh he is a sanjay Dutt. Went so fast like deccan queen. One person was trying to take his photo unfortunately Sanjay dutt saw him that the is taking his photo. Sanjay started scolding him, it's not a good manner and suddenly changed like, u come here and take our photo but tragedy was that, his camera stopped working as with increasing Blood pressure...
Asap I called my parents so they can leave for Pune. It was the high time when we entered Austrian airways Boeing Avion 777-330. It was the my first experience to take off. It was Austrian airway's giant craft with limited foot space and old ladies as a hostesses. I heard first announcement in Hindi as to welcome us and felt very proud that I am going to fly now without wings.(Abhala sarakhe manahi datun alele).