The Passing General
While boarding a train I suddenly noticed a scrambled line which felt like my life, within moments that line emerged broder and coupled with my coach and thoughts. People were packed there, one above another. childrens were plunking their heads out to avoid suffocation. There were no divisions between women men or anything. But among all these I noticed people smiling, mother's feeding, Fathers having a laugh over tea. These were luxuries in Above tiers, I felt complete among them, I questioned my perception of Luxury. Or I compared my eyes with them, The Pantry cart divided us but it could not restrict my thoughts, who were they? From where they came? Where were they heading? a bundle of questions clouded my mind, but there faces poured as sunlight into my clouded mind. I struggled to get a physical glance at them every time I tried either the Rail Workers or someone else obstructed me. Those in the above tiers consider themselves elite here, they acted as if they owned the ...