Same bench… different people…
Sitting on a railway station…
In a small town…
With a lot of ppl all around…
Being a part of them and talking to them..
Waiting for a train like I have to go somewhere too..
I kept asking how long before the damn bogie arrives?
and one of them would turn and tell me, its usually late.. another 20 minutes may be..
and i wait with them…
The train comes… some people get down… and some board the train…
And i am still there…
Waiting for a train.. with a different set of people…
This is how I spent about 3 hours today… on a railway station in Daurala, about 12 kms away from Meerut…
Wonderful afternoon… well spent…
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