Train Poem by sOoraj Pottekat

I was late to reach the station
The train was moving on time
I jumped in to my favorite general
I saw the world in that compartment
That's my most favorite place on earth

I saw rich I saw poor
I saw docs I saw patinents
I saw prouds I saw talaents
I saw life in that train

He was flying like a rocket
But not as fast as my mind
My mind was at my home
Playing with my kids

It was in the moring
Sun just waked from the sleep
I looked through the window
I saw fog in the mountain
I held my hands together
I felt happy I felt great
I heard the silent song of breeze
Then started a small rain
A dropp of rain fell on my face
I put hand to throgh the window
I tried to catch her, to get her

Oh it was 7 in the morning
I reached my sation safely
My friend took me to my home
I said thanks to my friend
And started walking through the field