My poem on Mumbai trains for #NaPoWriMo day4
Will I get the 7:58? Or the 8:08?
My mind wondered as the auto waited
With a bag in one hand , I took the stairs
Reached just in time for the 7:58 there
Passing through the crowd and securing a place to stand
Went to the side where I had to land
What am I talking about you may think
It’s about none other than the mumbai lifeline the train
A place which brings together people from the 20s and the 50s
From different professions and backgrounds
All concerned about one thing getting down and reaching on time
Some people reading in train some people knitting
Someone checking papers someone sleeping
Someone talking someone waiting for a seat
Someone anxious someone happy
There are all kinds of people there from nice to crappy
Whatever it maybe if you are in mumbai
Take the train atleast once
It’s the lifeline that runs mumbai
Used by students and professionals alike
-Dhanashree
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