How do i start? Im trying to capture this moment which happened awhile ago where in a crowded train, as I stood waiting for someone to get down so that i could finally sit, there was this lady. A lady whom i would not identify using her ethnicity, race etc except for the kind soul she is. She was standing next to me and as the seat next to her became vacant she turned and looked at me who was busy reading. Before her mouth could utter the words her eyes said it all, she was offering the seat to me. For a brief moment i was taken aback. The moment was short. But i realised something, we speak this language of the eyes. One less used. Perhaps this just the case of light travelling faster then sound. Perhaps its much more. I witnessed bitter experience as well as the ones that cleanses the heart throughout the few months long train journey. You may heard of people rushing towards the door preventing passengers from disembark in ktm but from time to time there are those who defy this. There is still hope.
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