Of Railway Platforms

By Esha Jaiswal

...where no one belongs;

traversed, waited at, alighted, boarded.

No destination, a transition

Witness to the humdrum.

layers of incidents,

all visibly invisible,

a no (wo)man’s land –

an ever ready utility in waiting,

catalyzing dreams since ages,

should you choose to give it the chance...

By Esha Jaiswal

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