InWriter’s CirclebyShubhamAgrawal·2d agoThe Last Train to MadhubanOne destination. Seven strangers. A thousand unspoken reasons to go home.A response icon5A response icon5
Ranjit Rajan·Aug 17The Splendorous Land of Uzbekistan (Part 33)An overnight train journey across the desert to Khiva from Bukhara
Ranjit Rajan·Jul 8The Splendorous Land of Uzbekistan (Part 24)Leaving Samarkand and our arrival in Bukhara, the ancient Silk Road city
InPen With PaperbyShubhamAgrawal·Jun 9My Secret Travel PartnerSome journeys are remembered for the departure and destination. Ours was remembered for the seat beside the window.A response icon1A response icon1
InThe GravitybyAnshuman·Jun 8The Train Is on TimeI sat beside my father as the train began to move. The lights inside the compartment were already dim. Low murmurs, some snoring from the…A response icon2A response icon2
Jinu Sabastian·May 29Notes on Hope when Hope becomes difficultOn grief, faith, endurance, and the ordinary act of staying alive
Enric S Neelamkavil·May 24The Best Thing I Brought Back From Ahmedabad Wasn’t ColdplayEveryone was talking about the Coldplay concert in Ahmedabad. Coldplay coming back to India after such a long time had completely taken…
Inks and doodles with Diya·May 8An unforgettable train journeyAfter a disastrous interview, all I wanted was to eat something good and doomscroll to get over that nagging sadness. What I didn't sign up…
Shop_girl·Apr 10The Three Women on the TrainI wondered if they were sisters. The three women on the train. They didn’t look much older than me. One dressed in a green t-shirt and…
Dhaval_K·Apr 4The Day of My Death…The story started somewhere between sleep and the world. I found myself on a train, not boarding it, not choosing it, just on it, the way…A response icon1A response icon1
