Underground tunnels
of sheer delight
speed me on my way
from one place to another.
I, sometimes, close my eyes
to dream away the ride.
More often than not, though,
I survey the human content.
Such a range of humanity!
It amazes me.
They say my land is a melting pot
and this city, this train,
is no better example.
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