local train of north
ah what a sort
stops at every station
after two or three kilos
animation of belows
local veg full
ah local what a cool
soundly living talks
talks as if mocks
as if on the stage
see this is a villain of the village
and the train vendor
sells food items
and house hold chores
train is their father's property
passengers are nobody
they dash push pull or snub
Local always give them priority
taking money as assurity
local train jhum jham
din and bustle in full rhythm
local train you need muscle
good crunchy cheap food
local trains very good
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful imagery, and nice way of describing it, i get lot of nostalgia vibe though i have not experience your life :)
its full of nostalgiac elements and my mind some times goes back there... the villagers, their local products, mainly my beloved poor villagers who sell their agro products... chemical free products, fish, chickens, etc, din n bustle, the local dialect, their baskets, their ropes, their costumes, their shouting all are rhythm to me.. thanks you have read it wasting your valuable time, so um grateful to you..