Thursday, February 6, 2014

A Light Note

Huffing and puffing,
Rattling and clattering,
Giggling and goggling,
The train began to move,
The long red beast,
A gigantic machine,
Breathing tons of fumes,
And making a huge noise.

Runs haply around,
The hills and mountains. 
Evergreen forests and pure waterfalls.
Carrying passengers and,
Goods,
All country round,
Both back and forth.
Going through the wild,
Giving a fresh aroma of,
Mother Nature.
Going through the,
Civilized concrete cities,
Giving the aroma of,
A massive human blunder,
Pollution....
It exhibits the truth of,
Industrialization.
Forgetting that SHE,
Herself is an outcome of that,
Revolution.

 A meak old man,
Hops out into a station,
A quiet small village station.
He struggled with two white bags,
Dancing like a drunkard....
A moment i chided him.

"Hello old friend, you have got these heavy bags today, too"
Called out another old chap.
And tapped his shoulders.
"Yes i have, but still i have to take care of my old wife.
And since recently a terrible pain has grown in my leg.
It hurts a lot...i almost trip"
"Don't worry i'll help you" said the other.
"Thank you...After all i'm just like this old train" he smiled.

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