During my early days of carrier, i used to travel by second class train. I always like to observe people & always feel like life is like a journey on a train...
with its stations...
with changes of routes...
and with accidents !
We board this train when we all are born and our parents are the ones who get our tickets.
We believe they will always travel on this train with us.
However, at some station our parents will get off the train, leaving us alone on this journey like how my mother left for heaven abode when I was merely 12 years old.
As time goes by, other passengers will board the train, many of whom will be significant - our siblings, friends, children, and even the love of our life, Shilpa.....
My sweetest Amrutbapu, lovely mom left & likewise many of sweet relations will get off during the journey and leave a permanent vacuum in our lives.
Many will go so unnoticed that we won't even know when they vacated their seats and got off the train !!!
This train ride will be full of joy, sorrow, fantasy, expectations, hellos, good-byes, and farewells.
A good journey is helping, loving, having a good relationship with all co-passengers...
and making sure that we give our best to make their journey comfortable.
The mystery of this fabulous journey is ;
We do not know at which station we ourselves are going to get off.
So, we must live in the best way - adjust, forget, forgive, and offer the best of what we have.
It is important to do this because when the time comes for us to leave our seat... we should leave behind beautiful memories for those who will continue to travel on the train of life.
Dearest all, thank you for being one of the passengers on my train !
Have a very pleasant journey of life.........!
with its stations...
with changes of routes...
and with accidents !
We board this train when we all are born and our parents are the ones who get our tickets.
We believe they will always travel on this train with us.
However, at some station our parents will get off the train, leaving us alone on this journey like how my mother left for heaven abode when I was merely 12 years old.
As time goes by, other passengers will board the train, many of whom will be significant - our siblings, friends, children, and even the love of our life, Shilpa.....
My sweetest Amrutbapu, lovely mom left & likewise many of sweet relations will get off during the journey and leave a permanent vacuum in our lives.
Many will go so unnoticed that we won't even know when they vacated their seats and got off the train !!!
This train ride will be full of joy, sorrow, fantasy, expectations, hellos, good-byes, and farewells.
A good journey is helping, loving, having a good relationship with all co-passengers...
and making sure that we give our best to make their journey comfortable.
The mystery of this fabulous journey is ;
We do not know at which station we ourselves are going to get off.
So, we must live in the best way - adjust, forget, forgive, and offer the best of what we have.
It is important to do this because when the time comes for us to leave our seat... we should leave behind beautiful memories for those who will continue to travel on the train of life.
Dearest all, thank you for being one of the passengers on my train !
Have a very pleasant journey of life.........!
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