Running Train Poem by Noor motin Islam

Running Train



I'm crying
When I'm running with a pace.
I'm a tired soul,
Although none feels my pain.

I always run
To give them a safe journey.
I run from door to door
Although I'm a tired soul.

They showed no respect
Although I ran for them.
They put their ugly legs
Upon my iron chest.

Friday, October 19, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: journey
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