Friday, 28 February 2014


The signal turns green !

My heart skips another beat !

My life flashes before me! 

Loud is hoot of the coming train  

As the tracks resonate

Transient is my hesitation

As i dive to my final destiny 

Screeching metal upon metal 

Now meeting the mortal softness of warm flesh

Happiness and consciousness

Now  crushed  and scattered

oh! Isn't this where i left my playful  coins !

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