Locomotive Named; 'secret Angel' Poem by nimal dunuhinga

[ As a well-spent day brings happy sleep, so a life well used brings happy death.]-Leonardo da Vinci



Railroad but no trains so far
Old Stationmaster yawns
Someone whistles
Frank Sinatra's 'Stranger's in the night'
(Ever since that night we've been together
Lovers at first sight, in love forever
It turned out so right for strangers in the night) .
while walking on the track happily
Who knows he hit a big lottery?
A hoot from afar
He listened and mutters;
'I'll go away as I am still young
and I call her in a leisure time.
I am so sorry for the cancellation
of my one way ticket.'
And he sits on the wooden bench
for a while at the Station of Goodbye
where an express train stops very seldom!

nimal dunu