See and believe,
Play and write.
See the dimensions moving and let the night fly.
Be good and excel in life.
Adios!
See And Believe.
Tag: life
Could You Believe It?
Buy for two thousand bucks,
And get five thousand bucks back.
I am waiting for the day,
When such magic happens.
Hope our salaries increase in such a way.
Work for two hours,
And get paid for eight.
Ah! Such is the fun needed in life.
Adios!
A Rose Woke Up in the morning.
A rose woke up in the morning,
To find its fragrance gone.
It was floating around its baby rose,
The God of Flowers was making it bloom.
The rose was very happy,
And kissed its baby Huuuuummmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
The baby smiled,
And the rose bloomed,
For everything is His might.
Adios!
A Village Railway Station.
Villages for many decades have been lagging behind in development and infrastructure. The difference between any city or town railway station and a village railway station is visible clearly.
That’s what makes such a railway station much more attractive.
I have seen few such railway stations and believe me they are as astonishing as anything.
Tea is sold in small earthen “khuris”. Khuris are small earthen tea holder cups.
You will often find people singing songs over there. The air is extremely fresh and the vendors at such railway stations sell day to day items at much cheaper and lower prices.
The trains which stop at such stations are unique too. Some of them are local trains and some are super fast trains.
The whole concept of it is hugely and vastly different.
Few stations which are located at remote places, don’t even have platforms, People climb the lower stairs of a train to get onto it. I have seen such a train and till the train left, I kept staring at it.
In a village railway station a tea seller would always be shouting-“Tea, tea, hot, hot tea.” They often ask people to buy tea from them. Many village people, use local trains to go their place of work and toil very hard for a day.
The station master holds a great post. He is a babu and he helps people in many ways.
Sometimes, when long distance train comes and stops, the children of the villagers come they observe the train. They even get on the train, to know about it. Then it becomes the station master’s duty to deboard them and to take care that no one travels in it.
The life of a villager is much unique, different and sometimes difficult, but the charm of a village railway station is something which needs to be experienced, to feel it in your veins, to know what travelling in a local train from a village railway station means.
Adios!
David And The Bird-Part 1.
Once David was walking down the road, when he saw a small bird sitting on a branch. He whistled to it and the bird turned his heads towards him. As David reached near the tree, the bird kept a watch on him and the moment he dropped some corns for the bird to eat, the bird flew and sat on a higher branch. David walked a few paces and turned but saw that the bird was not there on the tree anymore.
He thought that he might have flown away. He started walking again and saw that a boy was riding a bicycle and went ahead of him. On the back seat of the cycle, the bird was sitting and preening its feathers.
David felt happy on seeing him again and whistled again but this time the bird got off the cycle, came in front of David and whistled and flew away into the skies unknown.
Two days later David again met with that bird.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 