At this early morning at station,
New train is going to arrive,
City station has given signal,
Now train is blowing horn.
Arrival of sun is signalled,
To light life and carry vapours,
This journey will be continued,
Train has stopped for few minutes.
Carrying new passengers more,
Train will be in departure again,
Meeting new faces with gossiping,
Passengers will reach their destination.
Like journey of sun at day time,
At night time like journey of moon,
This morning train will have journey,
Whole day and night will unite.
Arriving at far metro city in West,
The city of technology and illusion,
That station will welcome at morning,
This morning train is blowing horn.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,30 March 2017. All rights reserved.
The beautiful picture of train is painted and we get A CLEAR IMAGERY OF YOUR PENNING. This is nice poem
We hear morning train's nice horn. Leaf carries letter. Calmness is inside own mind. This we should feel. Soul is pure. Nature impacts on soul. This is a great poem and you are a nice poet.
You encapsulate the magic and mystery of a morning train sounding its horn and illustrated in the marvellous photo. It gives certitude that 'passengers will reach their destination'.
Lifestyle! ! With the muse of the train. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Morning trains' horn we here in Jharsuguda. Your poem gives me nice feelings.