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We all travel in train. When the station is about to arrive the attendant comes and starts wrapping up the sheets and blankets; it’s like a signal that the journey reaching its destination and coming to an end. This small ritual in the train made me realize something that even the journey of life is same. We never pile on and at end we wrap up and move on. We all carry our emotional baggage filled with our pain, sorrows, happiness, joys, memories worth cherishing, and the experience worth reliving. But as our life is divided into small spans or we can say intervals, we need to wrap all of this in our body and soul and move towards the next destination. Like the ritual of train goes on same way even the ritual of life. Whatever is happening and through whatever situation we may be going, it will pack its self, clean the mess and move away. Every sorrow, happiness, pain and feeling has and end but yeah they can always be revived by visiting the gallery of its impressions. So live every moment whether its success or failure, happiness or sorrow, gain or loss because we don’t when the final destination arrives and we need to board a new train.