Hard to describe the BLACK day. Me and mom were returning home from a long trip by train. we reached up on the railway foot over bridge. Both of us had huge bags. The bridge was damn crowded with ppl comin' in from all sides. and just in the midway i lost complete control of my bag. It was being pulled in the opposite direction. mom was way somewhere ahead. I decided to let go of the bag and get outta the crowd or else i'd be in a huge stampede. But it was more and more difficult to move.
i'thought this was it, my last day on the planet. then i saw my mom struggling in the crowd moving towards me. a look at her i gave me some courage to move ahead and finally we were out of the whole mess. in a few minutes cops took control of the situation. We began descending 20 mins later.
After some time we got to know the reason for this mad rush.
The announcements for 2 long route express-trains was incorrect, and was corrected later, causing havoc.
Whatever the reason. i sincerely thank GOD for saving me and my mom that day.
