Just... Poem by Glory Sasikala

Just...



watching the sylvan expanses flying past in a circle through the train window,
I mull over the past, trying to gauge its relevance to my current scenario...
the sky turns dark, the trees silhouette and the stars appear...
bigger and brighter than at home
My head on my arms, fast asleep....
my musings lie in a heap at my feet.

Just...
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