Thursday, 26 July 2012

Life Moves on

One train slowly chugs,
Comes another from the front.
They seem to collide, head on
But slowly they part.

One moves on,
Another follows.
Moved further,
Coming near,
Going far.
After a while, they too part.

Passengers on a train, one day,
The other on another.
Collision,
Compromise,
Fight
And moving on.
Life moves on
At times with friends,
Some time forlorn and alone.

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