Lost.....

In fact I don’t remember when it happened. .. I think roughly some 10 years back...an experience of getting lost...we were having a district selection for badminton match that day. Woke up early..with white skirt,white top and white shoes pedaled hard to ICF ground. We were asked to assemble there. Now all seems funny..But that day we were praying that we should get selected. Now all those look stupid and silly...we were around 10 people there...My coach and his wife took us to other place, where the selection was scheduled. In fact I dint know which place it was. I remember that its a school....His wife gave us glucose,biscuits..we were fondly going behind here...match begun...we played our game..."I shall".."Cool"..."common".."Victory is waiting for us"..these were the words all around. Infact we were the junior most I believe...Lost the match...Dint feel for it..I was all more excited because that day I was leaving to Hyderabad for my vacation...If I would have won also I should have sacrificed my vacation. So one way happy compromise...Then that aunty dropped us to ICF ground. All dint return, only me and my friend as I had to leave early she accompanied me. Other people stayed there for a while...Now only the exciting part comes..we dint know how to reach our place...she left us in the stop and asked us to take one route which would lead to ICF ground..But in vain..it took some half an hour to find the ground...by that time all energy exhausted...Now had to pedal back to house...First time in life to my house I was asking for traceroute..what a pity...my sweet little friend accompanied me all the way...though I dont remember the day or the year..still the memories remain afresh. I dedicate this scribble to my sweet little friend acchu..