Ode to a train

Post by Sanjay Ghosal—

Good evening train, good evening train; 
Took my 'boy'- friend to the hills
Too much rain, too much mist; 
'Boy' is the one my friend kills.

Good morning train, Good morning train; 
Bringing back friend to me
All the rain, all the mist; 
Now the 'boy' belongs to thee.


Post by Author—

The 'boy' died long ago
And distances just seemed to grow
The train carries his frozen frame
As feelings too have lost a name;
Mist outside, rain within
Pasts... presents collide, cave in—
Spent 'love' is all he could feel
Yet...the 'friend' remains...and always will.