Hearing the engine coming to halt. I look down and prepare myself to make a grinning face, looking up i wave a final good bye.
I peep out of the window, wondering who will now put their feet in my tiny compartment.
The journey goes on, station by station, people getting in and out.
Some people I meet, i wish them to stay a bit longer. While some I yearn to stay with till I reach my destination.
Every passenger i met, shared a part of their adventure with me. They make my quest beautiful, worth remembering.
The ones in my room right now,will also have to leave. With few promises and goodbyes, we will fall apart.
So in life, year by year just like station by station, people come, they stay, create memories, make few great changes ,sometimes nothing and then they pack their bags.
Only difference, they never have a perfect good bye.They sometimes fade with time and are long gone before you cherish old memories and want them back in life.
Sometimes if you are lucky enough, with guts and courage you can fulfill those long forgotten promises, say the words unsaid and choose a better ending to your story.
And sometime faded means gone forever.
This happens with everyone, if you remember a friend while reading this grab you cellphone and talk to him maybe you can change the way you parted.