“THE TRAIN JOURNEY”
Standing here, the death is so near.
I still keep standing ‘coz I have no fear.
‘Coz I know my life has got many things still left for me,
‘Coz I know my luck has got many blind turns still awaiting me.
Standing here, I see the green pastures,
Standing here, I see the cloudy sky.
And a small drop of rain comes and hits my eye,
As if even the Gods want me to cry!
My wishes are never meant to be real,
And I know my wounds will never heal.
‘Coz the Gods steal whatever I want,
But I’m still determined to live the way I want!
Note: I was inspired to write these lines standing at the open door of a running train.
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