Its an hour en half one way commute to work in total. I take the Caltrain. Its a pretty sight in the mornings . Especially when the fog spills on the water body and makes it real hazy , sometimes jamming traffic. Nevertheless I love it.
The crisp sunny rays brighten up earthly hues, enhancing the fading Fall colors: red-crimson-orange painted on the foliage.
In the beginning, I hated the train rides...since it gave me all the time in the world, but on a jerky and shaky platform . Whilst I am the least likely candidate to sit in one place and do only one thing at a time. And that is what the ride has exactly taught me. Being with oneself and enjoying it.
Train rides can actually be quite amusing. I never miss the opportunity to watch people rushing to get on the train. Some of them with a cycle, a coffee cup a bag and newspaper all managed in two hands only and very efficiently.
The women almost use every reflecting surface to do their make up .....touch up....uff! Sometimes it is just the second touch up. Sometimes the third and sometimes all through their journey they keep touching up their faces, lips and hair.....and so on.
It is amazing to watch the kids learn and understand the train ride. Kids below two years can be really creative in interpreting the concept of a train. There was this kid who was not convinced that he was on a train until the train ride got bumpy and he happened to hit his head to the window twice.
I have learned the art of getting ready in less than half hour and grab a coffee in one hand and some bread in the other as I walk to/fro the train. But seriously speaking the train ride gives ample time to read, relax , reflect and plan things which I had never imagined I would be able to pull off.
It is amazing what people can do on a train to kill that one hour.....the laptops go on definitely. Some people write.....and the others go jab jab not really worried that they can be heard and actually understood. Some people doze off like they never wanna leave the train....I have woken almost one person every week. I really wonder what makes them so confident of getting off on the right stop when they go to sleep.
Well......there they are the train rides! They are quite a lot of fun. Small figments of life where everything around you is moving and dynamic and you are still with yourself till you become a part of that dynamic world again....
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yeah, it is fun and i definitely miss the train rides especially in india..... i still remember those engineering days (just before i graduated), when i used to travel to b'lore almost every week for some exam or interview.......
The best was walking from one end to the other looking at what others are upto..... it was a great experience....
I would love to take a long train trip in USA once.....
You should...nothing like a road trip. U have been busy. Hope things r coming your way!
Wow..thats superb depiction.. its as is facts, that you have laid out here..The most I liked are
a. "The women almost use every reflecting surface to do their make up .....touch up....uff!"
you said it allrite..he he
b."I really wonder what makes them so confident of getting off on the right stop when they go to sleep."
With so much commotion, shrieks, timely interruption by the conductor for tickets and added to all this is the very fact that there are hundreds of people around you--how in the hell can one sleep amidst all the camaraderie :D
@keshav
u wont believe it. waking up early and rushing to work can make u so tired that u will sleep amidst any amount of commotion...I myself feel so relaxed closing my eyes for a while.....
Did you say 1.5 hrs one way commute time?? I envy your liesure time, even though I know its forced.
"The women" !? .... tsk tsk. Pot calling the kettle black? [:p]
@msp
Yahh....well its true I'm awoman. So what...that doesnt belie what women around me , sometimes includin me do :P
Love is personal,the way you look at a flower,feel the wind,rain,cold.The touch of mother the acceptance of friends the way your children look up to you and make you feel important.Its all so personal and its all so pure ,true love is pure in all its form.
Appreciating creation is prayer its from the god or human.
Talking practically with the busy schedules of the so called successful life if you can take out time to pray to enjoy to appreciate then you are lucky do you know that.
Keep doing it and keep penning these experiences they are so true so close to heart.
Thank you Subrat....I will try my best
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