Amidst the clank of wheels, a rushing past, a slowing down, the sudden jolt, the long halts, the muted chatter of passengers inside the maroon hued coaches, the noisy n' familiar sounds of the coffee and samosa vendors calling out in cajoling voices trying to drive away the lethargy, the rows of symmetrically arranged heads of yellow that flash past within a second, leave me longing for a second look, as I gaze through the glass window, a scene that stays put in my mind, bringing my travel weary, jagged thoughts to order, awakening a glorious feel of the whimsical outdoors, whizzing past alongside a rushing train, I sense an 'alert' making its way, deep into my muddled mind, caught in the throes of a chugging rhythm, flashing a message... 'Nature' is busy reopening its creative diary, readying a stunner.