Sunday started as any normal Sunday. And nothing happened till the evening. We planned to go to cousin's place for night. So we packed, got a rickshaw and went there.

We reached there and after some time found that we forgot to get the bag out of rickshaw and now its gone. We searched for that rickshaw but (as expected) could not find it.

At night, we went to pick up a cousin who were supposed to come from Pune. The train arrived but he wasnt on it. Everyone got worried. Finally, after an hour, he called and we found out that he wasnt supposed to be on the train on which we were expecting him to be. We thought, all is well that ends well. We were on our way to home in a rickshaw with two cousins leading the way on a bike.

When we came near the house, the road was empty and rickshaw was doing 50-60 km/hr. Suddenly some dogs (4 to be precise) came running in front of the vehicle and the driver lost the controlled.

After 3-4 seconds I found myself beneath two other people in the rickshaw. I knew I wasnt majorly injured but dint know about my uncle and aunty. Thank god everyone was safe. I had an injured left shoulder (thats why I am typing all this with my right hand) and a sprained left ankel. After some time we took another rickshaw and went home. They say I was not just pale but almost white with fear. :)