..as far as one could see just the sprawling desert was visible , frequent hot winds blew in more sand dusting the faces of the travellers before moving on , small stations dont have waiting rooms and facilities where tired travellers could take some rest drawing the dark curtains to make the rest room cool for a while , here all that was available was a tin shed open from all the sides , under this shed all sorts of men sat and lay around in unimaginable postures to relax , their dust covered faces were expressions of a mixture of fear and exhaustion , their lips cracked dry and mouths filled with crunch of sand , scowls appeared on every tired face igniting more frowns on the surrounding faces , the shed was sizzling like mud oven amidst burning hot circling winds blowing in from all open sudes
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