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The little girl looks at her reflection In the train window She begins play acting oblivious to those around her The old man in the corner seat cannot suppress a smile Suddenly their eyes meet And she takes cover The crowd swells in as people jostle for space The intercom resonates Train door is closing.. Please mind the platform gap She turns to her mother Pleading to play a game with her She recites the names of the stations Novena, Newton, Orchard, Somerset.. The young lad sways to and fro Unable to control his sleep He is shaken from his dream By the lady beside him Suddenly it turns dark The train passes a tunnel The little girl hugs her mother And eagerly awaits the light All around people tapping smartphones and tablets Checking out social media and games Absorbed, riveted and focussed The girl runs to the window Amazed by sight of boats in a row serene waters and blue clouds Skirted by green trees Events change along the train ride one after another like patterns Of a kaleidoscope Surprises waiting to unfold © copyright skm
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 4:53 AM UTC
The train ride
The little girl looks at her reflection In the train window She begins play acting oblivious to those around her The old man in the corner seat cannot suppress a smile Suddenly their eyes meet And she takes cover The crowd swells in as people jostle for space The intercom resonates Train door is closing.. Please mind the platform gap She turns to her mother Pleading to play a game with her She recites the names of the stations Novena, Newton, Orchard, Somerset.. The young lad sways to and fro Unable to control his sleep He is shaken from his dream By the lady beside him Suddenly it turns dark The train passes a tunnel The little girl hugs her mother And eagerly awaits the light All around people tapping smartphones and tablets Checking out social media and games Absorbed, riveted and focussed The girl runs to the window Amazed by sight of boats in a row serene waters and blue clouds Skirted by green trees Events change along the train ride one after another like patterns Of a kaleidoscope Surprises waiting to unfold © copyright skm
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 4:53 AM UTC
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