Central Railway Zone - Major Routes of Central Railway

Major Routes of Central Railway

  • Main/Long Routes of Central Railway
    • Mumbai CST – Dadar – Kurla – Thane – Diva – Kalyan – Manmad – Jalgaon – Bhusawal – Akola – Wardha – Nagpur
    • Mumbai CST – Kalyan – Neral – Lonavala – Pune
    • Pune – Daund – Solapur – Wadi
    • Pune – Satara – Sangli – Miraj – Kolhapur
    • Miraj – Pandharpur – Kurduvadi – Osmanabad – Latur – Latur Road
    • Ballharshah - Sevagram(formerly Wardha East Jn.) - Nagpur - Amla - Itarsi
  • Shorter/Branch routes of Central Railway are
    • Mumbai CST-Vadala-King Circle
    • Mumbai CST-Vadala-Kurla-Vashi-Panvel
    • Thane-Vashi
    • Daund-Manmad
    • Bhusawal-Khandwa
    • amaravati - Narkher
    • Diva-Panvel-Roha
    • Panvel-Karjat
    • Diva-Bhiwandi Road-Vasai Road
    • Badnera-Amravati
    • Daund-Baramati
    • Puntamba-Shirdi
    • Chalisgaon-Dhule
    • Pachora-Jamner
    • Pulgaon-Arvi
    • Murtijapur-Yavatml
    • Murtijapur-Achalapur
    • Jalamb-Khamgaon

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