A Moving Experience

By Chaitali Deepesh Sinha

Sometimes I am early,

Sometimes I am late from few seconds,

This public transports surely know,

How to keep us in their hands.

I see people boarding and leaving,

Sometimes bag becomes my companion,

But if the train is full,

Sometimes beside me, it’s an unknown person.

I saw the houses, the trees, the stores and the nature,

At every station I crossed,

I see the clouds moving,

And in their own works, people engrossed.

“Preet” truly enjoys this travel,

As I can observe the nature or read the book,

These public transports are best,

It’s my experience and outlook.

By Chaitali Deepesh Sinha