A chance meet

It was a chance meet

churning out surprises for me

She was on her way to hell

Aboard a train tossing and turning

She mustered enough courage

To alight and sit

To tell me about her plight

That she was on her way

to see someone ,she never liked to marry


As night engulfed with dim lights

With an earnest look in her eyes

A sleeping beauty that I seldom see

A face aglow with reflecting light

O that train has lost it’s route

Amid shrubs of desire long since

The blood stain refuses though

On an overnight satin…

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