That day, on my way to Bhopal on train, I got lucky again, to witness the trains, stations, people, villages, roads etc, from inside the train during the monsoon. Got driven back to my childhood memories, when this kind of situation use to occur, i used to close the window of the train and look outside, getting mesmerized by the droplets of the rain running diagonally along with the never ending parallel running train, railways and villages.