Friday, January 15, 2016
As soon as we had reached the station we checked our names on the
reservation chart. Soon the train reached the platform. We saw that the coach was already full. The train had started early in the morning from Gandhidham, in Kutch.
When the train came, there was so much confusion. People were getting off and others were pushing and trying to put their luggage inside, all from one door.
We somehow managed to get in, find our seats and put our luggage under them. By the time the train started, most people had found their seats and arranged their luggage.
After some time the ticket collector came and checked our tickets to see that we were in our proper seats.
Amma and Appa had the lower berths. Unni and I have the middle berths. There are two college students who have the upper berths.
On the other berth, there is a family with two children. They seem to be about our age. I will go and talk to them later.
Now I am sitting near the window and I have started writing about our journey, just as I had promised you. I will stop now because Amma has opened the tiffin box. Amma had packed a lot of food – dhokla with chutney, lemon rice, and some mithai. My mouth is watering. I will write more later.
After lunch some people slept. But I was not sleepy. I kept looking out of the window. I saw many fields, but they all were brown and dry. Sometimes we passed small villages. They seemed to be flying by. Do you know that when the train is at a very high speed things outside seems to be running in the opposite direction?
The sun is slowly setting and the sky has become orange. I have never seen it look like this in Ahmedabad.
We have just passed a station called Valsad. The train stopped for only
two minutes, but even for the short time, there was so much noise . “Chai! garam, chai ! ” one man w a s calling,“batata vada! batata vada!
puri-shaak! , doodh-thanda-doodh!.” People were selling and buying food on the platform. We quickly bought some bananas and chikoos through the window itself.
I have made some friends. They are Sunil and Ann. They are going to their grandmother’s house in Kozhikode. Sunil has given me some story books to read. A little while ago, I went to brush my teeth, but there was no water in the bathroom.
Somebody said that it will only be filled at the next big station. Gandhidham, Ahmedabad and Valsad are inGujarat. Kozhikode is in Kerala. Show these states to the children on the map to help them realise what a long journey it is.