On the old train,
elders and young ones
laid to the ground.
It is neither asleep nor 
they passed away.
As the train panted up,
the passengers hearts inflating.
As the train's engine
locomote slower,
That is how passengers 
Hearts beat slower.
An old train's driver is sailing
the train, and no one
knows where to reach.
Perhaps the climate 
is favourable, but the crew
members endure to 
burn coal.
The train is still exhausting.
and no one again knows
where to reach.
So the rainy season is
approaching, even if the 
train reach somewhere,
no seeds to grow on 
farmlands