The train Amazing story 🙂

The train Amazing story 🙂

The train was about to leave when suddenly a familiar face entered the journal bogie. I was traveling alone. All were strangers. Didn't get sleeper ticket, so had to sit in journal compartment. But meeting that person here in such a situation. It was like a lifeline for life.

Life also fucking takes strange turns sometimes. Makes you face such situations, which you can never even imagine.

He came and sat on the empty seat near me. Neither looked at me Tried not to recognize Keeping a distance of a few inches, silently came near and sat down. It was drizzling outside. That's why he got a little wet. I looked at him, avoiding my eyes. He was the same as he was at this point of age. Yes it was heavy. But not that much either.

Then he took out glasses from his pocket and got into the mobile.

I was somewhat surprised to see the glasses. The only sign of age that was visible on him was that his eyes were covered with spectacles. I tried to find white hair on the face and head but I could not see it.

I quickly put the pallu of the saree on my head. It's been a long time since I dyed my hair. There were not many white hairs on my head. But it was so necessary that if you look carefully, it can be seen.

I got up and went to the bathroom. Took out the face wash from the hand bag, washed the face properly, then looked at the face carefully in the mirror. I didn't like it, but after making a strange face, I put the glass back in the bag and came back to my place.

But that sir had moved my bag from the window and himself sat near the window.

He didn't even look at me completely, just said without looking, "Sorry, I was sweating after running away. Let me dry a little, then I will sit at my place." Then he got into his mobile. Didn't even try to know my wish. I always felt bad about him. Still don't know what was there in him that till date I have not forgotten him. One was that he forgot within ten years. I thought maybe haven't noticed yet. Will recognize I have become a bit fat. Maybe that's why I didn't recognize it. I got sad.

The person whom I could never forget in my life, he does not even remember my face.

Admittedly, it is not his habit of chastising women and girls, but he does not even recognize them.

is married I am also married, I knew it is difficult to live with it, but it does not mean that I should stop living my thoughts and my dreams.

I had a wish to spend a few moments with him openly. The atmosphere should be friendly, but it should be okay

Today the same person was sitting near whom I had kept in my heart since school time. Used to secretly watch all his accounts on social media. She used to find herself in every poem, every poetry. He is unrecognizable today

Agreed that there was never any drinking of love among us. It was never expressed. Yes he always took care of me, and I used to take care of him. When I left college, I got married and he went to the army. Then he got married. Whenever she went to the village, she used to bring all its news.

Life just passed like this.

It's been over half an hour. He was comfortably engaged in mobile sitting near the window. Seeing far away, didn't even turn the face up

Sometimes I look at my mobile and sometimes at her. Open his account on social media and see. Got the picture. That was it. Definitely the same There was no doubt. Anyway, we women can never be deceived in recognizing. Even after 20 years, recognize only by eyes

Then some more time passed. The atmosphere was like that. I just kept changing aspects.

Then suddenly TT came. Everyone was asking for tickets.

I showed my ticket. When asked him, he said no.

TT said, "Fine will be imposed"

He said, "Put it on"

TT, "Where to make a ticket?"

He didn't answer quickly. Started looking at me. I didn't understand anything.

He looked carefully at the ticket in my hand, then said to TT, "Kanpur."

TT got the ticket made for Kanpur. And went away with the money.

He again got engrossed in the mobile.

After all, I could not stay. I asked, "Where do you live in Kanpur?"

He kept staring at the mobile and said, "Nowhere"

When he became silent, I again said, "Are you going for some work?"

he said, "yes"

Now I am silent. He was talking like a stranger and how can I ask a stranger what work you are going for.

After being silent for some time, I asked again, "Perhaps you work there?"

she said, "no"

I dared to ask again, "So you are going to meet someone?"

Same short answer, "No"

After hearing the last answer, I did not dare to ask anything more. He was a strange man. Was traveling without work.

I turned away and got into my mobile.

After some time he himself said, "Ask this also why I am going to Kanpur?"

My mouth came out in a hurry, "Tell me, why are you leaving?"

Then I felt ashamed of my own rashness.

He smiled a little and said, "I found an old friend. She was traveling alone today. I am a military man. It is my duty to protect. How can I let her go alone. That's why I am going to drop her till Kanpur." My heart thumped. I could not be normal.

But trying unsuccessfully to suppress the feelings of my mind, I dared to ask again, "Where is that friend?"

Fucking again said with a smile," she is sitting right here beside me isn't she?"

After hearing this, I understood everything. Why didn't he take the ticket? Because he didn't even know where I was going. He was traveling from Delhi to Kanpur only and only for me. I was so happy to know that tears welled up in my eyes.

A ball formed inside the heart and exploded. As a result, the eyes were bound to get wet.

Said, "Why are you crying?"

All I could say was, "You die