Trains

Trains

A Poem by indu
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travellin by train thro de dry lands of Andhra Pradhesh..by 12pm, I was actually seeing things in double,such was de effect of the screeching sun. Never ever vl i travel in non-sleeper class in summer

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i feel the train's bowl movement
does it make me a worm?
As the hot air blows on my face,
i look out to see the dry land.
im your part,i say
as i move my eyes
frm one to another.

© 2010 indu


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indu
indu

Cochin, India



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I have always felt the urge to write.. but I am uncertain about the texture, technics etc. (if there are any). I have written poems much more than prose though I am not a big fan of poems.. Fact i.. more..

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