Disclaimer: This
definitely doesn't happen every day. It is once in a lifetime experience
because you do not tend to end up in such weird situations every often. This
experience of mine is a unique one and I hope I do not end up in such a
situation anymore.
In Bangalore, you have the provision of buying monthly
passes for accessing public buses. I normally buy the one that allows me to
travel in the Volvo buses and it costs Rs. 2250 (if you already own an identity
card) and Rs. 2300 (if you do not). On the very first day of December, 2014 I
was ready to buy the monthly pass and boarded a Volvo bus from the nearby bus
stop. I informed the bus conductor to give me one that costs Rs. 2250 and to
hurry up since I will be getting down in the next stop itself. He informed that
he doesn't have that one but instead will give me the one that costs Rs. 2300.
I agreed. By the time, he handed me the pass I got down without taking the
change of Rs. 200. Neither did he remember nor did I notice.
It struck me just at the moment when I got down from the bus
and checked for the change. The bus was gone and there was no way that I could
have chased it by running with a heavy backpack. Just when I was wondering what
to do, another Volvo came and I got into the bus. I explained to the conductor
and the driver what had happened, with an all confused and helpless look. They
asked if I noted the bus number (from the number plate) to which I replied, no.
Then something exciting happened!
Both the driver and conductor ensured that I will be able to
catch the bus and get my money back. Luckily there wasn't any other Volvo bus
of the same route between both these buses and this bus could follow the
earlier one. Since we were a little behind, we were getting stuck at every
signal that the earlier one cleared. But this chasing one made sure that it
zooms through the traffic and not stop unnecessarily at stoppages. The chase
was turning into an exciting one where not only I but the driver and conductor
were in equal anticipation. At each and every signal, while my prayers to God
increased its pace, for the driver the wait to drive a little faster to catch
up was visible clearly. Finally, at one signal both the bus got stuck. The
driver was quick enough to let me get down and run and catch the earlier one. I
ran through the cars and knocked on the bus door. Normally, the buses do not
allow passengers to board buses in the middle of the road but this one did. I
got into the bus, caught hold of the conductor and asked for the money.
Initially, he denied but then when I told him I had got down without taking the
change and mentioned the bus stop, he remembered and thankfully, gave me the
change without much problems.
Now, I was in an area which was completely off track from
the route to my office and I was left with a new bus pass and change that was
destined to be spent on auto fare. But this chasing a bus in another bus will
always remain a special one, for I know, these unique experiences visit you
very rarely.
This Bus-chasing story reminds me of my days in school. I used to miss the school bus quite often and my dad used to ride his motor cycle with me behind.
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I enjoyed my life in 'Baba r Hotel' until 2005 when I lost him.
My life has changed after that, I have changed myself.