in through ether

Routined wave patterns of the iron wheels hitting the rail tracks streams into your ears when u are inside a running train. you close your eyes and there you go out wherever you desire. It blacks out in front of ur eyes. Jumping against gravity and u realise its no more there! Those beautiful of moments when my dad, used to carry me on his shoulders cuz i was tired of walking, flyby. Moms lap where in she used to let u sleep stuffing food into your tiny mouth sometimes threatining sometimes waving her warm palm right on ur forehead. you tease ur siblings, asish i miss u yaar, so much. Your chubby cheeks and tender palm now grown tougher in time, and those dots of the blue pen nearing ur wrists whom we made fun of. Yelling at the dogs on the road ... trying to talk to them .. wondering how they would cry when hit by a rock! and experimenting sometimes. A thousand times you place yourself and her in those movies you like dancing to the tunes all within. Creating somekind of a mental thought. When we shared coffee together on the green lawns close to the octagon. When u came in with queries, when we sat on the terrace ... when i stood away from GOD yet u went in and prayed .. grabbed the bournville spoke not much, went inside with ur tickets smiled and walked away ..... if seconds could be stopped!

back to normal ... i need to get down the train .. where theres real gravity and no more the ether.

theres an old lady deserted ... trying hard to cover herself with rags, her hand shivering as if she has been hungry since days .... why is it this way?