Ticket to hollywood

I have none. Nor am i yearning for one..the first part of the title bears a remote connection to what i intend to say. It is about e-tickets and how to print them....no no wait...that is not what this is about....hmm let's see...it is about flouting rules while travelling and not having to face the music.....no no...will get it right this time - it is about friends who love to share your happiness so much so that there is nothing left in store for you.....

In my otherwise dreary lifestyle, there comes a sudden gale that twirls me around and leaves me gasping....without a wallet. So when it happened the second time in 3 months i knew how to deal with the situation for most part. For the rest of the part I was clueless coz I had a train to catch - minus my photo id and an incomplete e-ticket (forgot to plug in the ID #). With my limited knowledge of the Gita, which i interpreted at that juncture as "Rest your problems in HIM and do what you have to", I rushed to the station. The TT was aghast at my audacity to have nothing in order save a faded copy of my passport. While he was still reeling with the shock, I had my escape and buried myself into a shawl lest he charge me with ticket less travel.

There is a god after all, I thought....oh but i must mention the role of the good friend who stood by me (literally as well) in those traumatic times. His helping hand extended so much that when it was time for me to start a new week at work, the "friends circle" had already reached out to his and shaken hands. It has been a week now and I am still trying to find my happiness ........