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Travelling on a rainy day in train.

Last Weekend I have travelled to my parents place and when I was returning back, I got side lower berth in train and I was happy. After travelling for an hour or so there was drizzle and I was thrilled with the drops falling on my face and it was so pleasant experience I had and I remembered the rain that we used to come across in city which use to carry the smell of carbondioxide (pollution).
Apart from that, I felt sorry for the people in my compartment who were busy with eating and going to bed, then I felt what the mechanical life we are leading and where we are going leaving all the love and care that our ancestors have been passing through grandparents and parents and I feel amused how this has been lost with our generation in the case of comforts which in turn nothing but money and I am also one of them.

Trying to figure out how the change has happened……

let me know if someone has answer.


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