Monday, November 24, 2008


I went to board the train
It was about to rain!
And while I climbed the slope
I saw a school boy lope!

I met few yelling women
Oh, not so nice an omen!
One was a heavy weight
In a giggly group of eight!

It was a noisy blast,
That should not even last!
Then when I took my seat
I bought some chips to eat!

The place was not so cold
But it seemed so dry and old!
With all these starts my travel!
Oh God! Let me ravel!