It has been a while since I took the early morning Shatabdi from Delhi to Ajmer. And I had a long-forgotten but strangely familiar sensation of butterflies in my stomach. Dont get me wrong. Im not afraid of train journeysit was just that this train was heading to Ajmer where I spent my school years at Mayo College. Im probably old enough to be done with back-to-school butterflies but my inner little girl clearly hasnt quite grown up.

