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A Train - Poem by KEERTHANA DINESH 1998

It goes hooting and hooting
On the iron rods long.
It goes whistling and whistling
Along houses and smiling people.

I sit near the window
I read near the window.
I sleep near the window
But it goes without rest.

My journey ends and I feel sad
But my train goes farther.
Hooting and whistling
Shall I run to my home?

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Comments about A Train by KEERTHANA DINESH 1998

  • Vidyadhar Durgekar (3/30/2008 1:34:00 AM)

    Very Very nice poem Kirthana..........Thak Thak Thak Thak moving train......I have also written on 'Train ' Read and tell me how is it (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 30, 2008

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