Victoria Line Poem by Ravi Nadiya

I'hv seen a tunnel,
under the ground.
she is charming,
which girl I'hv found.
She is taking victoria line,
which is the way always mine.
If you'hv set in the tube,
its just seems,
you'r running in the round.

She set besides me,
in the train.
my heart stops,
for little pain.
I cann't talk with,
that purple girl.
cause one coach,
carries lots of people.

I got courage,
to talk to her.
but there is announcement,
we'v held here.
The driver said,
there is a signaling problem,
now I dont know,
to whom to blame.

It become daily,
for victoria line.
It stops seven sister,
minutes of nine.

when I reach,
to oxford circus.
there were too much rush.
When train depart,
I didn't found her.
Since then,
I'm finding like colombus.

But victoria line,
takes me to the central London.
but till that time,
you bakes like a bun.
And whatever I say,
I'hv to choose that way.
If it some time,
suspends.
how will i spend a day.

In the sence,
I love victoria line.
And again i found her,
which was the girl of mine.


! 5th May 2009