I woke up to the drizzle which was falling on my face
through the window, the soft sprinkles of rain accompanied by a pleasant
wind. Slowly, I opened my eyes rubbing off the rain drops on my face. I saw a
train passing by which was making no noise and was going very slowly and calmly.
I felt as though it was tip toeing its way out so as not to disturb my sleep.
My relationship with the trains is so special, as my house
is...