Passenger of the train


I am the passenger of a train in natal path,
The journey started from the time of birth.
Time go away by regulation of the mission,
The train passing from various stations.
I met so many personally with a new observation,
New entity and fresh emotion.
I am the passenger, seating on a chair beside the window.
Carrying the journey to discover the mystery of shadow.
Now the time came and need to stop the journey,
The train has reached the distinction, its call of destiny.

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