The Train - Poem by vinodkumar kizhakeveetil
Connecting cross-section of people,
Melancholic farewells, rapturous unions
With deep sigh it brings.
Pastures, rivers, seas call,
Hillsides, peaks, and skies call,
Farewell to thee
Nay, songs of thine farewell ringing-
in my heart,
Farewell, farewell, farewell;
Distance covered in no time,
Space lost in no time,
It propelled civilization,
The ship that crawled on land.
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