i m sitting on d bench at d railway station;
d train has gone away with whisling
n like from more distance calling.
l m puzzeled n still now thinking;
d train was going in cute style n me seeing.
i like n love for childhood for seeing ,
still now d train coming n going.
she stays for sometimes for picking
up diffrent type’follewers her waiting.
why she don’t see to someone for her runing;
why do’nt think for one’comming,
for liking her n her loving,
n come to say welcoming.
at last at station after her going,
one word presentsFORLON as keat saying.
forlon for us only forlon in surrounding……….oh.
why she don’t see someone for her running;
n what do she to want going n saying.
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