It’s mostly too late,
It’s rarely too fast
It’s never too early,
Its subject close to my heart.
I see it everyday,
See the fight royally at display
I wonder at the violence it brings out,
How we long to get a foothold in it everyday.
Amidst the world’s luxuries,
Its dullness stands long and proud
I see myself struggling in and out of it,
Am I too among the desperate I doubt?
You really need to give it a deep thought; sometimes you might have to rack your brains,
Just to understand what keeps on- the legacy of the Mumbai local trains.
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Monday, January 5, 2009
A LOCAL LEGACY
Posted by Himika at 12:56 AM 1 comments
Labels: confusion, local trains, Mumbai, violence
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