Trains (of thought)

I am thinking what to write about. So many trains of thought. Some as fast as the Shatabdi; some as slow as the goods train. Ah! That reminds me about something.The one train I have hated all my life is the good train. One, it's damn slow. Stops anywhere and everywhere.Two, it's long. How many bogies does it have? 130. Not too sure.Three, its brown in color. So boring.

What happens when a goods train and an express train compete? You know the answer. Ok try this one. What happens when an express train of thought and a goods train of thought compete? Did somebody say a new train of thought? I think its confusion.

That what my train of thought is at the moment. Feel like i have one leg on an express train and the other on a goods trains. The outcome is not hard to imagine.