*Travel By The Train*

This is a poem of great pains
And achievements unawarded,
But has a meaningful outlook on
Subtle things that are not percieved.

You might have seen the hasty ones
Along with the leisure-loving,
But a local train journey is all about
Who claims the next sitting.

There is no hierarchy of age
But of the destination you board.
The sooner, the better seems perfect,
If you carry a lot of load.

Here, self-defence is automatically learned,
After a ride or two at peak hours.
Why travel alone in snail-paced roadside traffic,
When you have entertaining train cars?

You get to peek in couples' talk,
Or hear a wife scream over the phone
And watch the annoying little brats
Be the outcasts of a loud zone.

You get to shop with a unique twist,
As all the products are at your disposal,
At the cheapest rates with no taxes
The vendors offer profitable proposals.

You learn to just let go,
And camouflage in the herd of sheep,
You learn to be at peace,
Even with raging fights at keep.

You learn to suit yourself,
In seemingly unsuitable places,
You learn to enjoy the dainty music,
Played by umseen announcing faces.

And once in a while, you might make a new acquaintance,
That may accompany you in trains,
With work, gossip and lots of discreet remarks,
You'll experience your fun, even if travelling in pains.

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A/N:

For those of you who didn't connect to it, I'm sorry. For those of you who did, I'm sorry once again.

This poem was written in regards to the fantastic Indian Railways, especially Mumbai Railways. 😂

Have any questions? Just ask. I'll be more than happy to share the Wonderful stories of my train journey.

Tell me your views on it.

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