never been to Mumbai but this sounds so damn true both in real life and on the train. We get outa hell in real life only to realize that we are again in hell. Same thing happened to me. I left my previous job as the working hours were too much and again i am in another company where the official timings are less but as I am in the management I have to stay for longer times and work for longer hours.

Sometimes I think life is an endless journey of struggle and hardship where you never get a break till the fateful day comes and you die. And then God sends you to hell just to toil more.