I will open a tea stall at this less known station almost all for-go only one or two trains stop here very few board down and walk to the village far long stretches of nothingness but green and clouds winds can drag u further than u can see very few will come to my shop fewer will ask for a tea You may ask "Why here.." to that I say I want to do something which none would I will do it for the beauty of this place So that people start coming to this place taste my tea, taste the view, taste my taste savour enjoy the serenity of this god forgiven heaven you may call me a fool you may call me a dreamer you at-least will remember me as someone known cause of the less known station
