Besides the railway lines, there is a high rise building. In the penthouse of the building a party waa going on till the wee hours of the morning. When the three young people came out they were drunk. There was darkness outside and to top it the power went out. With the lift not working, they somehow rolled down the stairs straight on to the railway tracks. They couldn’t walk anymore and crawled on the tracks. After almost twenty minutes one of them said, ” What a weird apartment we had gone into ? Half of the stairs were made of cement while the other part is of wood.” The second drunkyard said, ” How high the stairs are ! We are going on and on, the stairs don’t end.” The third one now remarks, ” Its not difficult to climb down the stairs. But the railings are so low that unless I crawl I can’t hold them.”