
It has been long time since i write sth. As i was quite busy and had no time to write. But let me tell m you one thing, now a days i am having fight with my nap and she (nap) is spending very lesser time with me. So i decided to give some short of work to my thoughts and pen(because without its help thoughts are dormant). I want to share my latest experience in a train. AS i was going to delhi from kanpur.As usual i did not have any reservation because i love to travel in general coach.Here you have ample opportunity to observe different human creation of GOD.I had already left three trains and could not accumulate enough courage to enter in train. Finaly i decided to broad in a train. Train was overflooded with people. Here you could see human spiders. Human spiders were actually those people who hanged themself in the train with help of their scarf and could able to make a swing of rags.Train had some another spiders who had placed themself comfortably under the seats. Every general coach has only two community,Bihari(people hails bihar state)and non Bihari(people from any part of india).You can easily differentiate between a BIHARI and NON BIHARI. Most of the Bihari were half bared and looked like a species of another planet. The story of their hardwork and struggle was written on their body with help of a sharp pen(poverty). They (Bihari) migrate to different part of india in order to cease the fire of their pit(meet the hunger).Most of them were lean, blackish,had deep hollow on their cheek,teeth had yellow complexion due to their habit of chewing PAN MASALA.Their faces were emotionless and were looking in horizon.NOW I could menage myself in aisle of the train compartment. Whole compartment was filled with human flesh and seemed madeup of human flesh not metal. There i happened to see a girl in her childhood, having nth on on her pale stick thin body.AS i was watching her with pity and were ponderig,is this the future of india?
Suddenly i heard some shrill sound behind me......................................
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