Musings from an Indian Railway Train

The lush green fields, the square-shaped ponds, the picturesque mountains, the sky-blue sky, the cool-fresh air – as I cuddle up in the loving arms of mother nature and its matchless beauty, it lifts my spirits, brightens my mood, cheers my soul and I start humming a tune while standing on the door of my 3-AC compartment aboard the Howrah Mail, enroute to Calcutta, the city of Joy. Continue reading “Musings from an Indian Railway Train”

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