The Journey – towards destination…


When I spent evening on railway station,

I learned an un-teached lession…

No far, ur destination is,

If you have got your Passion..

The W/L  (Wait List), hope for RAC,

No Confirm ticket, no ticket in AC…

The heavy traffic, the railway  crowd…

Every on platform, pawns and clown..!!

How many times I nearly miss the train,

By running up the staircase once again,

For some dear trifle almost left behind…

At that last moment the unwary mind

Forgets the solemn tick of station-time;

That muddy lane the feet must climb—

The bridge—the ticket—the signal down—

Train just emerging beyond the town…

People in your compartment, Becomes your friends..

The discussion goes on, politics and current trends…

The train tiklle, the ticket checker,

Few funny, few lovely… few decent, few troublesome people…

Around the globe, I love the life..

It colorful cloud, and joy is high…

Oh! Train moves, clock ticks, the route cuts..

Its heavy wind let me window shut…

The long train moves: we move in it along,

Like an old ballad, or an endless song,

It drones and wimbles its unwearied croon—

Croons, drones, and mumbles all the afternoon…

And destination comes, The Hiee and Bye…

To the people, you had been acquaintance…

It was not train moved station to station,

It was when i got my destination…

When I spent evening on railway station,

I learned an un-teached lession…

No far, ur destination is,

If you have got your Passion..

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