It is a big train
very long with chain
puffs through the places
very slow not in a race
carries thousands together
young and old together
meanders with a grace
negotiates with a space
a lovely sight to see
kids view it with a glee.
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The Train Puffs off
Hurrying toward the running train
with the luggage heavy
he got into a compartment
Moving towards his own seat
could not locate the number right
He went up and down the compartment
pulling his luggage with him as an attachment
failing to track his seat however much he tried
he sat down in disgust on a place by the side
As the excessive run has depleted his energy
Exhuasted as he should be dozed off without synergy
A halt in a station woke him up rudely
He got down to get some magazines freely.
Seeing the name of the station on board
his heart sank below the sea level like a toad.
He all along was travelling in the opposite direction.
At the same time the whistle blew with the indication
before he could get into the train it puffed off
and with it his luggage went off
leaving him helpless
and hapless
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