Labpur rail station - it was my everyday place of my childhood. I used
to spend every afternoon at this station for the free ride of narrow
gauge train of three compartments. The station remains the same as it
was four decades ago.
I was then a lad of 10 years, who used to sit under the great tree to
wait for the narrow gauge line's train (the line of only two feet six inches
long) to come. The train used to come with (now obsolete) smoky horizon
of steam engine and the compartments were just like three match boxes.
I used to board train, standing on the footboard and the train used to
move slowly after a long whistle. The train used to run (15 kmph)
through the mango forests, beside the backyard of villagers,
duck-filled ponds, paddy fields, school buildings, haat-bazaar, or
small stream... I used to board off at a junction station and back on
the next train. The pleasure was mine... just only mine.
A. B.
to spend every afternoon at this station for the free ride of narrow
gauge train of three compartments. The station remains the same as it
was four decades ago.
I was then a lad of 10 years, who used to sit under the great tree to
wait for the narrow gauge line's train (the line of only two feet six inches
long) to come. The train used to come with (now obsolete) smoky horizon
of steam engine and the compartments were just like three match boxes.
I used to board train, standing on the footboard and the train used to
move slowly after a long whistle. The train used to run (15 kmph)
through the mango forests, beside the backyard of villagers,
duck-filled ponds, paddy fields, school buildings, haat-bazaar, or
small stream... I used to board off at a junction station and back on
the next train. The pleasure was mine... just only mine.
A. B.
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