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After the cups have been handed out , a kind of peace settles within, and I can see many familiar faces from our college runing up and down the station.but to me all this was not of any concern any longer , a hot cup of coffee in hand i sat down on the bench to slowly sip at this divine concotion.To me this was bliss...in the noise and disorder i strangey felt far away from all of this , a detached floating sensation.A breeze whipped across my face and the strong smell of caffine floated right into my nose, if this was not a divine feeling ,what was?! .Coffee does this to me , as it drains, down the warm gurgling liquid seems to surround me from within , a kind of bitter-sweet taste,And though each cup of coffee comes with a tinge of bitter taste ,It only but makes the coffee more stronger and leaves me refreshed.
My friends chitter chatted and i put in a view or two , mostly ending up in creating insurgencies and unrest within the group ;p.And in the middle of all the noise and clutter of the people.A sound would arise that would for a second -which seemed to last a aeon,make all the people stop and turn.The slow but determined and sturdy chugging of the approaching giant.The guest arrives in but stately honor and beholders would look up in awe at this engineering miracle.A shrill pitch which would be any opera singer's envy ,would tear into the night sky .And people would now prepare themselves as the warning siren has been sounded