Passengers

There is a train of my life
There is a train which travels my life line
It passes through the time carrying everyone
Everyone i met till i am living my life
People get in my train and travel till their time being
We share memories good and bad
They hop out once they played their part to be
They step off once they feel my need is over it
We look right on the eye one and every time
There is no grudge i hold there's no rage
But i always wonder who would stay till end
As i am a traveller on that train
Travelling my lifeline going till the end
Someday it's gonna end somewhere to be
I wonder would it be me alone at the end
Standing at that station where it all ends
Looking for someone to share those stories
Looking for someone to tell those worries
Sharing all those joys and pain i had been through
As at the end all that matters is a bunch of people
Bunch of people you call as your family maybe
A family bonded by blood or feelings once shared
As nothing was easy in this journey
As there are endless memory we shared with each other
Wishing for our paths to cross someday to be
Wishing to meet while it all ends at same station to be.
- Nitish


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