Today, I sat in a train after more than a decade.
As the rhythmic sound of the tracks began to echo, a flash of memories floated before my eyes. Those long summer vacations came rushing back — when our family travelled by train, carrying more excitement than luggage.
I could almost see Papa stepping down at stations to grab some snacks — the aroma of samosas and chai mixing with the scent of diesel and dust. We’d shout, “Papa, jaldi aaiye, train chal jaayegi!” and then laugh as he hopped back in, just in time. Nights meant sleeping on upper berths, swapping stories in dim yellow light, or sitting by the window seat — watching the world rush by, feeling the cool gush of wind against the face, and sipping tea served in earthen pots. Those were simple days, but they felt so full.
Gradually, things changed. We moved from sleeper coaches to air-conditioned compartments, and eventually to flights — chasing comfort, speed, and efficiency. Yet somewhere in that transition, something precious slipped away.
Yes, we now save time and avoid the chaos, but the warmth, the shared joy, and the unfiltered happiness that came with those journeys have subdued. The sound of steel wheels, the chatter of co-passengers, the anticipation of new places — all replaced by the silent hum of jet engines and the monotony of airport lounges.
And then there’s another side to it.
As India has moved forward technologically, somewhere we’ve moved backward socially. Overcrowding, lack of hygiene, and fading civic sense have turned what once was a celebration of travel into an ordeal for many. Unlike European nations, where public transport mirrors discipline and dignity, our trains today often mirror our struggles — of population, infrastructure, and mindset.
Sitting by the window today, I felt both pride and pain. Pride — for how far we’ve come as a nation. Pain — for how much we’ve lost in the journey.
Maybe progress isn’t just about speed or luxury — maybe it’s about preserving the spirit that once made the journey itself as beautiful as the destination.
Just wondering what’s next… perhaps someday, we’ll find a way to blend both — the comfort of today with the soul of yesterday.
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