Way to Mumbai

Today we ( me and my brother) are too much excited. Just because of we are going to Mumbai our uncle home. Mummy is too much worried about us, because we are going out of state for the first time. Rohit is not my blood relation brother but he is son of my mother's sister brother . He cares too much about me. His mother is died when he was just four. He have two small sisters which live with us only. Really he loves me more than any other person in my whole life. He is my real brother . Obviously she is a mother and due to motherly nature she will be worried although we get bigger . Actually not only mummy but our whole family is worried about us. From morning onwards we are excited and whole family is worried about our packing for trip. This is not a planned trip. In real our uncle came home before three months ago. Seeing our curiosity and enthusiasm for Mumbai and it's glory uncle invited us to Mumbai in his home where he lived with aunty granny and cousins. From that time onwards we are preparing for Mumbai trip...our dream. And finally today is day when we are bording to the train , way to Mumbai. Since morning we are packing our luggage and taking things which we need to take Mumbai. "Have you written the application of holidays to your college", mummy asked to us while doing work in kitchen."Yes, going to inward, " I reply taking letter in hand. Rohit is just passed high school and I eleventh standard.

As we are going for trip in ending of summer vacation so we have to inward letter for more holidays. Because we are going to stay in Mumbai more than one month .We go to college, inward the letter to the counter and came back as soon as possible for us. Papa is going to come within half hour. So we have half hour for dressing. Reaching , me and Rohit gone to our room respectively for dressing . I am ready in twenty minutes. I keep my shoes on stool for knot the shoelaces. Door is knocked. I opened , Rohit is here. Gazing at me, he asked, " Bhai, are you ready. Hmm , I reply." Ohk, let's go! ". We take out our luggage and go to drawing room. Papa is came and drinking tea. Taxi is in the front of the gate , horn honked. Papa get up from sofa and take my bag and went to the way of taxi. When we reached to the door , mummy instructed us that to take care of each other, and don't take anything from strangers. Me and Rohit also walk to taxi. Within half hour we reached to the railway station. Papa pays the taxi fare and Rohit take out our luggage from the backside of taxi. We take step towards the platfrom. Papa reminds to Rohit to enquiry about the train timing and confirmation. Rohit go to enquiry counter and able to get information that train is late about ten to twenty minutes. We occupied the benches that are on platform. Rohit started to play video game from the mobile. Papa keep an eye to the watch which is on his hand and to the indicator. I , stare the view of platform. There is lots of noise , lots of people and lots of rush on bridge which connects two platform. Some families sitting on the platfrom flooring for waiting the train. Some coolies drinking the tea and talking about their work with their groups. In a corner, a old beggar is sitting. She is begging with her child. A small baby is there in her lap. She is too much old but she cares that baby like a newly made mother. Really a mother is mother , whether she is old or young , nothing is going to change in her behaviour , love , cares for her small child. I am too much busy in all this that I didn't able to hear also the announcement related to train. Papa tell her to get up and be ready for bording to the train. Train arrrives on the platform.

We are ready for bording.