Wednesday, July 13, 2016

From The Rail Track Comments

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The hoot of the train was shrill enough to bring me back to my consciousness,
With eyes half shut I could see the sunrise albeit my body was in oppressive soreness.
Thankful was I that the night was over,
And a ray of hope was now surely closer.
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Akshat Uniyal
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Soul Watcher 13 July 2016

Well done Akshat, Nice poem

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