Indian Railways is developing, dozens of famous stations are on the threshold of reconstruction, where is construction possible without destruction? And until the new building is complete; passengers will remain troubled, but the inconvenience of operations is endured, the Indian rail network has become rich in electrical facilities, electricity supply has become available even to the wildernesses, this is not merely a vehicle, it is the heartbeat of the Indian people, comparison with developed countries is still unfair, justice is possible if there is also a comparison in fares, geographical points are also challenges, yet the rail department has started laying its fiber cable, future progress will be easy, a recent report has come, New York Metro is far behind Delhi Metro in valuing time, they found this very unpleasant!
There is a long series of news, the journey is also continuing, observations compelled me to write and preserve something, currently it is becoming morning, gradually the rays of the sun are breaking out, the beautiful sun is peeking through the veil of the sky, just a few moments have passed that the solar ray has started shining like a pearl, dewdrops are paying tribute and we are sipping tea with the intoxicated winds, an elderly uncle is also standing nearby, drinking tea and feasting his eyes on the beauty of nature, youth has vanished, but the beauty-loving spirit is still young, the charming views of mountains and wilderness provide a sense of peace, he was saying, are you looking at us alone? Where are the fellow travelers?
I said: They are resting as usual,
people of the artificial age have no connection with nature!
Brother Adha Nadwi is a traveling companion, he possesses a magnificent taste for connection with the beauty of nature, he chirps up as soon as a beautiful scene appears, he has studied Hinduism, he is aware of their mischiefs, I said tomorrow Allahabad will come, we will have breakfast there,
He said: Prayagraj will come,
I said openly: I have heard this name since I was young and unaware, I still say it today, a few people were looking with surprise. Anyway, they are bent on changing the name of God's city on God's earth and the grace of love is common, it is giving leeway to everyone, when the rope is pulled then the hidden secret will be revealed.
Certainly, it is rightly said: Travel is a means of victory, it is also joy-increasing, and lesson-teaching.
We long for sweet sleep, a slight sound causes disturbance, a faint light troubles us, and some people are lost in sleep even in the noise and bustle of the rail, their houses are adjacent to the railway tracks, they are never troubled.
We are complaining that a preferred seat was not available in the AC coach, a young man comes wandering; where is the general coach? Where is the general coach?
Trouble was reflected on his face, T.T. Sahib was coming, an employee said: Your health is not good, go into the sleeper, I was standing silently watching, I felt that the soul of humanity is still alive, a spark of life remains!
Some people are resting at the train door leaning on their bags, there is a file of medical reports at their head, they are surrounded by afflictions...........yet....., does the heart not tremble?
How prosperous God has kept us........?
At four in the morning the station was approaching, I was benefiting from the literary taste of Shorish, an auntie asks: Are you reading the Quran? I said no!
Are they simple-minded or brainwashed that they call the books in the hands of every person in this appearance the Quran, or is it a Quranic miracle that has its introduction even within others?
God knows what this mystery is?
Journey continues, Khuda Hafiz🤝
Abul Fazl Haidari