The Train Stories – He is drunk!

It had been more than 12 hours from the time we commenced our train journey for Jalandhar from Mumbai. Megha and I occupied the side berths, while there was a couple sitting in the compartment adjacent to us. Ratlam had passed an hour and half back; we already had had our dinner, and I was now waiting for the night to gradually make me fall … Continue reading The Train Stories – He is drunk!

The Train Stories – Spread goodness to keep it alive!

My last travel to Mumbai wasn’t in Nagpur-Mumbai Duronto but Sevagram Express. Since the train did have a halt at Kalyan, i decided to visit my cousin’s place to freshen up. It was a good choice indeed, as we spent two hours talking about life and childhood days. I commenced my journey again, this time in a local train to Dadar, for assisting at Landmark. A … Continue reading The Train Stories – Spread goodness to keep it alive!

The Train Stories – Her Innocence!

An hour had passed since I had my last conversation with the fellow passenger about, as usual, travelling. We were 7 people all men, except me. Finding it uncomfortable to be the talkative one, I had engulfed myself into the book “My Experiments with Truth” by Mahatma Gandhi, completely amazed at his authentic sharing about his beliefs, experiences and indeed mistakes. Every now and then I … Continue reading The Train Stories – Her Innocence!

The Train Stories – When fellow travellers meet!

While my mind was amazed at the coincidence of the dates, I was both excited and anxious of what life had to offer me now. Exactly 7 years back, on 30th June 2008, I had left Nagpur to pursue my Masters in Management from Mumbai, and now I had boarded the train back home. With no job, but a purpose in life, I had commenced this uncertain, … Continue reading The Train Stories – When fellow travellers meet!