....and so chugged the train.

It must have been a long day, a day when she could bifurcate her life as the 'WAS' and the "WILL BE'. Packing her dreams and her luggage, she boarded the train, her eyes fixated at the myriad of million unknowns commuters, yet oblivious to each one of them, for they were looking not at them, but tomorrow.
Initially,however,she was unable to grasp the magnitude of the change that was to follow suit.
Each little step that she took in preparation ,slowly, but surely,introduced her to the same.Each step where she was blessed, each step where she was teased, each step where she was congratulated,each step that resembled a leap.
She knew she was amongst the fortuitous few for whom the ever glorious dream comes true, so what if it took its own time coming.
The train chugged on with her and her bundle of emotions towards her home.She waived a silent goodbye to the city, a city that has been her home,a city thats got her where she is, a city she would be leaving soon.
Music and random ramblings of a stranger kept her awake,for the while they could, but eventually had to submit to the desire to sleep, for tomorrow beckons a day when there's a lot to be done.