10:59.
As the train starts, "agar tum saath ho" plays on the phone. The mind wanders, and you find yourself relating the song to time. "Pal bhar theher jao", you tell time, "dil ye sambhal jaaye". The train moves, across vast open fields, passes people, stations, passes trees. "Palke jhapakte hi din ye nikal jaaye..." Maybe time is the station, always still. It's the train that's moving, it is you that's moving. Time is still, yet waxing and waning at its own space. You, too, keep waxing and waning; yet, look at you, moving, at your own pace. Maybe time looks at you, and sings, "kaise tumhein roka karun"... maybe you cry a little, but still say, "tum saath ho, ya na ho, kya farq hai". And despite all that, look at you and time, talking! So you finally sing, "bin bole baatein tumse karun, agar tum saath ho"...."main dhal jaati hoon, teri aadaton mein"...agar tum saath ho. The song was always about time, don't you think?
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