Morning Train Is Blowing Horn - Poem by Kumarmani Mahakul
At this early morning at station,
New train is going to arrive,
City station has given signal,
Now train is blowing horn.
Arrival of sun is signalled,
To light life and carry vapours,
This journey will be continued,
Train has stopped for few minutes.
Carrying new passengers more,
Train will be in departure again,
Meeting new faces with gossiping,
Passengers will reach their destination.
Like journey of sun at day time,
At night time like journey of moon,
This morning train will have journey,
Whole day and night will unite.
Arriving at far metro city in West,
The city of technology and illusion,
That station will welcome at morning,
This morning train is blowing horn.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,30 March 2017. All rights reserved.
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