Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Another Ten Minutes 6.10 L.P

Just ten minutes away for all to get down. A sudden flurry of activity, movement,jostling, raised voices, some rushing to the door to be the first to get out, to catch the bus to reach the office which would be a half hour away. Some powdering their faces, others combing their hair , wiping their faces to look fresh before reaching office.

None of them had offices outside the station. They had to walk or take a rick or bus to reach office just in time lest their salary be cut for coming in late. They ran and brisk walked once again to plonk on their chairs at office to start work.

There were heavily pregnant ladies almost nearing full term, just conceived, some with severe bouts of morning sickness, or some who left their kids behind unwell or some who kept all food and water beside the bedridden mother-in-law. There was a whole lot of different kinds.

Gossips, crying, tears streaming down as if river in spate, pent up anger, all venting took in this travel gap putting all counselors at bay. Every passenger understood,” our problems are not so much as the other what I saw and heard.” No one offered suggestions; no one took sides because it was just time for garbage to be out to keep head clear.

The scene changed.
The train halted, they stepped out cheerful and disappeared  among the multitude of passengers on the platform to their destinations 

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