Journey on the great Indian Rail…
I happened to attend one of my cousins wedding in Coimbatore in TamilNadu.To avoid last minute hiccups we have booked the trains tickets a month in advance…
We did start from Bangalore by Kurla express; we arrived at the station a lot early to avoid the ever increasing carbon emissions in the city. J
As most of the relatives have booked on the same train, everyone started arriving one after another. But alas the expected one did not arrive on time; it was late by a good 40 min.
We thought we could buy some magazine to pass time, as we were in platform 3 we did not notice any book stalls, so we decided to go back to the first platform and buy some books. My goodness there is not even a single book stall open in Bangalore City Station. We returned empty handed, the only good thing was we could pass 20 minutes of our time. Finally the train made its arrival @ the Bangalore station, as usual with all the push and pull we were able to get into the train.
The train started to move, and then we could get the fragrance of the restroom of our trains, remember this train comes from Mumbai, so think of it…
One must be really brave enough or I should say urgent enough to use the facility. J
Thankfully no side Middle berth .Time was already past 11 pm, so I had taken my upper berth .I had my MP3 player as my companion.3 hours is what I could sleep ,then I got down ,sat next to side lower berth hearing some good songs.
Hurray the station arrived @ 5.30 and I jumped off and left for my home.
The day after that we had to return from Coimbatore to Bangalore after the wedding .This was a Day journey, the train was at 1.30 in afternoon. After having lunch we headed to the Coimbatore station…
There was huge crowd outside the station that really took us by surprise. We somehow managed to move through the crowd to take our position on the platform 2.
Later we realized that the Colleges and schools were declared holiday hence people were in a hurry to go to their native. There was an announcement, all we could hear was the train number and late, I was like Oh God gimme me a break…This time there was a book stall beside us. That helps J
It was really hot, so we decide to cool ourselves by having some chilled Aavin flavored milk. Once the train arrived as usual with all the customary things completed, we settled and train started moving. As I said before this was a day train so we decided to book the seats and not berth. It’s supposed to be a reserved compartment, later I realized, reserved is only for the seats and not for the compartment as such as you can stand next to the seat or sit on the path or sit next to entrance and block the doors for these you don’t need tickets ,neither does one ask you .!!!!!!!!!!!!
As people were occupying every inch of space on the compartment except those “Reserved seats” it was cramped everywhere ,the fragrance was not felt this time J
The train had a pantry car, so the eatable started coming one after another, you could almost smell the aroma of the dish. Eat them at your own risk… !!!!!!!!!!!!!!
After a good 2 hours of journey ,the most unthinkable happened !!!!!! I never thought such a thing would ever happen … Top kollywood artiste were on sale not only kollywood but all the other woods including Hollywood were on sale !!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yup ,you guessed it right ,there were 3 guys coming one after another for the sales of Pirated DVD. The first gentleman had a bag and some DVD in his and he marketed those by selling “All New Movies” and moved away..
Then the second one this time it was lady ,She hardly new what she was selling ,guess what she had a bag full of DVD’s and few of them in hand and started selling “DVD.. DVD..DVD..” J Guys who have traveled in Train/Bus can imagine this…its like selling “tea/coffee ..tea/coffee ” J
We were not able to move around as we have been seat arrested for a good 3-4 hours.Finally the train made its way to Bangalore station…we were released from our seat arrests…
It’s an experience, you got to experience it !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! J
‘Incredible India’