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Sat on a train for life's journey,
At first it was chill and stress free.
Befriended the passengers along,
Everything going smooth, nothing wrong.
Many stations gave new experience,
Some warm yet some made me freeze.
Train had many stops,
It went threw darkest tunnels and mountains made of hard rocks.
Many Passengers came and went,
Train lost the tracks and down it bent.
Did suffer, but again stood strong,
Proving every body wrong.
heart broken travellers to happy beings I met,
Listened to their stories and struggles
Realised my life isn't hard but actually I am a hidden Rat.
Now ready to fight all the hurdles.
Dark tunnels to open sky,
Train kept moving as days passed by,
Lost few, gained new,
Didn't take a pause even at midnights and morning dew.
My life is That train,
I experienced the Hottest summers to Autumn arrival rain.
Travelling to search my destination.
Running from anxious life full of depression.
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Are You guys Travelling with me on this train? Searching for Happiness? Do meet me if we have same train.
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My Melancholy (Poem)
PoetryMelancholy is strong, but my art is stronger. 🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿 ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• Melancholy in my tears, as they flew through years, Melancholy in my veins, Playing hurtful games. 🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿 ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•...
