Monday, 16 April 2018

Poem

I boarded the train,
I knew not the station-
Where I was supposed to go?
And I questioned every Co passenger
They listened to me.
Some suggested the names of stations,
Some ignored,
Some laughed at my condition,
Some scrutinized me,
Some tagged me new names,
Some promised to be with me.
But,
All left.
None stayed till I reached my destination.
I am still on that train,
Trying to find my station...




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