There is a sadness in my eyes
I need not explain
A lonesome whistle blows in the background
A midnight train
Midnight train
Steaming along the tracks
Taking it's load to distant destinations
No reservations for that
Just a simple task
You look for the conductor
Yeah so loudly and proudly
You ask
What is the meaning of it all?
Where to haul it all?
Alas!
An unsaid understanding
One passenger to another
Embracing such concepts
As child does a mother
Latching on
Depending on it's existence
To make it all sane
The sadness in my eyes
As I describe
The midnight train
(In my soul)
Yes Edward I agree.. :) I wrote this poem almost two years ago and am just able to put them on this site..So although I was in bit of a funk I'm ok now..Thanks bro :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully composed. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you Anil..Glad you like it