Friday, October 30, 2015

There is nothing as beautiful as travelling on a train, musk of clouds coercing the sky, dark mystic trees milling up the eternal spaces, specks of life here and there, and amidst that you realise you are living, you are breathing the emotions from the early lunch hours of your ever-so-filled up existence. You have everything you desire; life, passion, dreams, courage, wit and willingness to strive for that little taste of success that your heart craves for. Probably, this is just the beginning of a long friendship with life, with my life, with ... and just with fingers crossed, i pray to relive this moment again again, because this defines me as a man, as a craft of the almighty. ‪#‎journey‬ ‪#‎train‬‪#‎seat‬ no.9

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