Going home

The day is 28th of Sept -07.I am travelling by rail to my hometown in Bihar - Dehri. & I had plenty of time & ideas to express today.I have only the limitation of the battery power of my laptop, I have to restrain my time & stop before it give its way. Its already down - 50%.Going home is always a great feeling which can only be valued when you experience it, you cant describe it.There is thrill everywhere & in whatever you think of. All things seem so good & all things seem so charming.I feel I am ready for a long energizing break which I needed desperately to set my mood which was thwarted by the dismal work culture in my office basically caused by my boss attitude. No, its just not like I am having the usual ill feelings against my boss like any other chap; he deserves in all respects whatever best of the ill words I can say.I choose to describe him later, for today I am in no mood to stretch any topic relating to him.The view from train window is blurred, the glass panels of the II AC coach is obstructing my thoughts. I am in the company of passengerswho has drowned by sleep, I fear probably some effect of sleeping pills.All it feels like I am alone there in a dreamy world with my laptop & some good music building my thoughts.But as I told you earlier, the battery icon is preventing my thoughts now. It has already marked a red cross icon against the empty battery signin the destop.SHuuu...now the notification too has come....that I must change my battery/outlet power or swithc over to some other mode of power.Goodness, I beg you pardon, pls allow me to stop here (all against my will).YeahNext time I will be writing better points when I reach home hopefully with some good incidents/moments worth describing.
Cheers
Bhola