The train

The train is scheduled to arrive in few minute. He is laid back as he has nothing much to do about .the train about to come has none of his interest. Then why is he there after all is none of your business.” Oh may be he is a tea coffee seller...” you may think. No don’t come to that conclusion. Did he lose his brain and is one of those mental people roaming and rolling all over? No sir. Come on man he must be a Romeo of sorts. Just sight seeing? Don’t you dare think so? He is not that type. Ok... don’t lose your patience. You may come to know about it soon. Mean while there is some rush near the platform. The mechanized voice has injected some life into the waiting crowd. Suit cases roll and porters appear from nowhere…the stalls start moving close by. A sure sign of some train no not goods train but a passenger one coming in. but you look at our hero he stays put. No hurry.
Any way he has nothing to worry. A Everything taken care of look on his face or is it that he has nothing to take care of?
There is the whistle. The train chucks in. it is an intermediate station .not much time left to board or alight. Just two minutes one passerby is heard saying . Since your train is not this one may be you too just try to relax. But then there you are worrying again why is ‘he’ relaxed. There is only one minute and then he starts to run towards the puffing train trying to get in before it moves.

“that’s all I saw sir before the train blasted and bodies lying strewn all over” was your statement before the police and TV cameras while you lie in the hospital