second day

Went to the field today…had the same nostalgic sad feeling as before however this time around i felt something was missing. though i knew the hustle bustle of the whole class now though seem to be missing, however the people exuded the same warmth willing to help us out…however something about either this trip,my unfinished work at home or God knows what seem to be out of place…spent more than what i did before seeing things around, i somehow seem to much more interested in helping these people out than focusing on my dissertation…the photographs have turned out pretty good and useable…lets see what happens…i unfortunately didnt submit in that story competition though had a story in mind but anyways will hopefully complete it tonite since i dont seem to be in a rush to sleep…and as the train howls tugging along towards its destination and announcing it from the nearby station, i sit here writing this while listening to surprisingly an english song…which is a rare occasion, it seems to go through my heart and meena kumari from pakeezah echoes in my mind with her dialogue of the train going through her heart…anyways think i’ll play some games before writing the story…