spending time apart .. !!

As said by saurabh he wanted to get to know more about the trains we cancelled the daily schedule of the 7:42 , 513  bus route till koparkhairane and met up at the mhada stop catching the readily available 484 bus of thane we stepped out at the mulund station and fastened to the ticket counter for the coupons. I and him didn’t knew exactly what the cost of coupons are so asked for the 20 wala coupons but there’s no as such available so had to take the 50 wal we got them punched , though being lightly punched  we had enough visibility if caught by ticket checker we could negotiate with him.From there we caught the 8:01 titwala train with in 6-7 minutes we were in thane and saurbah some what got accustomed with train though being senior to me I wondered he had not being so comfortable with train rides .so finally we cold make to the platform no 9 where the train was haltin since 2 mins or so , after surfing most of the compartments and observing them to be totally occupied by the mango people or the silly mumbaikars we had no option but got into one of the compartment .Taking my college bag in front feeling like the 7 th month pregnant lady I was standing at the corner of the doorway of the train leaving space for one man to occupy it , and was occupied by saurabh himself. The train after keeping us halted for around 7 mins started off. Observing people their mannerism their actions had always been my top priority when i m in some public place or so .But for now a days I had occupied my self with the Dylan music and a novel few days back , for a chage today I just continued with my old thing .I seen a man , a couple a man asking for that is this the vashi train halting at koparkhairane or so ?? the announcer voice playing at the background the guy playing current bollywood hit song  loudly the guy speaking and having a conversation with his beloved I suppose , as I guessed that by seeing a matured women snap on the calling image though. In an ecstatic feeling I thought ki hell so much things happens around us and we don’t even bother to ponder upon them. then  my mind shifted to the person visible through the net like projection at the side of the doorway .A thin man in his early 60s or so , totally white beard semi bald wearing the rugged shirt viewing outside the window .Me having interest in such kind of lame people always made my friend tanmay astonished towards me .Well that is a totally different side of mine .the man spoke less viewed more out side the train , felt that he might be having trouble but cant really guess what’s wrong .Then my mind started strolling in his past days I wondered what had he been being a kid had he thought the same to become now he is now .Or its just the way that bought him here , what’s the mark on his head .As a child I know the mark on my nose is due to the stitches fallen during the raining day on black marble .but what’s the story behind his mark .Had he beaten ny his father or by his maalik at the job where he had to work after his fathers early death .his eyes spoke much more than he words he spoke , seeming to be a hardworking background sucked by the harresment of his poor luck .He seemd to be just more than a man.He seemed to be just a flowing stone .

Next station airoli .. agla station airoli .. pudcha station airoli

(always wondered the females face to be the that prettier than the voice )

As the train halted every other individual got down gets his job done every now and then but very few amongst us would be thinking about the fourth seated in the class , but actually its very interesting in getting to know this common people it indirectly teaches us how well worth are we and our life rather than just pin pointing at our small sadness or the so called girlfriend patch up and break up thing. I always consider my self as a traveler.. Traveler of spaces and mind both not just place , because travelling long distances only gives you a foot ache at times .The lesson was clear rather than just listening to the bollywood latest chart busters go study something relevant , learn from life, live from surrounding the more you get closer with the minds the more you try living in this city and the greater you know that at the end of the day it’s the doodh wala who is the main root of your early chai .After all life is living with people and their behavior so at least me , myself try knowing some individual because life’s worth getting close with the soul rather than the physical body .