Not to say, the sight of the city was underwhelming at all.
But it was certainly very unlike any other metro I'd ever seen before.
I perched my head up as soon as I saw the train meander into another station.
[ Which of course, looked identical as the first. ]
[ Which of course, looked identical as the first. ]
All the glass doors of the train opened up automatically.
And almost as automatically, people got off and got on.
Sikanderpur station; the platform board informed.
The next stop was meant to be my destination.
Unable to sit any longer on my seat, I slung my laptop bag on my right shoulder.
And went and stood near one of the doors.
And went and stood near one of the doors.
Seconds later, the terminus was reached.
Guru Dronacharya metro station.
[ Just somehow loved the sound of the name.
Right from the first time I heard it. ]
A tall, titanic, light brown tinged building stood right outside the station to greet me on my first day.
The Global Business Park, it was called.
That moment – is far too deeply inked in my memory – to ever require any invocation.
I must've stood there for at least a whole of 5 minutes to fully soak in the overwhelming feeling.
[ And people dashing in and out of the metro must've been convinced that I was darn retarded. ]
What A building, I thought.
Wow.
It seemed like someone had injected an adrenalin shot right into my system.
And for the first time, I could actually feel how thrilled I was to be standing there.
22 years is a long time for someone's luck to remain in hibernation.
THIS had to be my time; I thought and managed to convince myself.
And in those 5 minutes I actually had dreams of one day walking into a cabin in that office.
Smile at the skyline outside and be able to say,
"Hello world, I've arrived."
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