Life is a journey. Like in a train journey, we start our journey from a station and we have a destination station. If you are travelling alone, you have a seat, and you pass through many stations, the train stops in some while in others it doesn’t, you pass through tunnels, bridges, see sceneries, mountains, valleys, rain, storm, animals, birds etc etc. many different type of people come and go, some sit, smiles at you, some busy in their own world, you talk to some , you don’t to some. Then many incidents, good , bad , unwanted, pleasant, funny, heart touching, irritating happens, you remmeber some at the end of the journey, you learn some truths from a few and forgets the rest.Isnt our life looks the same?
Nice. But just think, if you are travelling with a person, who is with you all the time, from the start, witnessing all the incidents, witnesses, sceneries together, seen things, learnt from them , ate those food from the stations, hold hands when you passed through that dark tunnel, talked just anyhting to give each other company, when both were awake at night and the rest of the passengers were all asleep, went to sit near the steps to get some fresh air and feel the thrill of the strong wind on your face, tried to figure out together if the person sitting infront is actually sweet or is a thug, a person to whom you can say you feel like having tea at a certain station when it is 3am and he agrees to join you in that, for whom you feel like getting down the train and run to the stall and buy something that he/she likes and gets back just on time and see him/her waiting for you, only you, impatiently with almost tears on eyes. And requests you with those eyes to never repeat that risk again and you enjoying the whole episode, the thrill, the eyes, the moment, and feeling like repeating again and again, you get up in the morning and the first thing that comes to your mind is that someone is travelling with you, and look for that person, and think about the next thing to do, only after you see him/her where he/she is suppose to be, and many more, and after you finish your journey, you have someone to recollect the memories you two had together during the journey. Isnt the journey more beautiful that way?
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