A Train Journey

A Train Journey

Sadness doesn't come

In one pouring rain

Running over me 

Like a tornado

Washing everything else

No, it doesn't come like this

It's a memory

A very distant, faded one

One I cannot comprehend

Faces keep blurring

Places keep changing 

Like I had someone very precious

A rare flower

I still remember that fragrance

It's still a part of me

Runs in me from time to time

A flower that was lost

Like the gardener

Set it on fire

I watched it going far away

But I was a prisoner too

Just like that flower

Helpless tears kept spilling

Reminding me of my curse

Flower was lost

Pain still exists

My insides still scream

But the memory is incomplete

Like I boarded a train

I keep changing my seat at every platform

But every time

When I want to get off the train

The platforms rearrange

Every face, every setting change

Destinations are redefined

But the trains keeps going

In a dawn-less land

Full of of misery

Darkness and shadows