Monday, 25 May 2015

City Trains II



But sometimes
You are also
A moment outstretched
Of solitary thought
Between where I came from
And where I am going
A chink in time
To slowly
Leisurely
Think things through.
Things that otherwise
remain unthought.
Like whether we are really headed somewhere.
You and me.
Oh mighty metallic centipede.



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10 comments:

  1. Great Pretentions25 May 2015 at 14:41

    Nice piece. is there a part 3

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    1. Arundhati S7 June 2015 at 23:03

      ;) Not yet. But you never know. Local trains trigger so many thoughts.

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  2. Pooja25 May 2015 at 17:02

    This feels so true ya! Like such moments have occurred umteen number of times and ironical still as solitary moments come forth amid so much chaos. :))

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    1. Arundhati S7 June 2015 at 23:02

      I know right! Strange ironies of the city.

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  3. Anup sethi27 May 2015 at 09:24

    I have also felt local train's journey takes you on internal journey at times. भीड़ में ध्यान।

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  4. द्विजेन्द्र ‘द्विज’28 May 2015 at 10:14

    Metallic centipede is undoubtedly a fantabulous phrase and scintillating metaphor.

    This journey without is also a journey within.
    Please go on with your project of weaving magic.

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    1. Arundhati S7 June 2015 at 23:00

      Thank you so much for your encouragement. Means a lot.

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  5. द्विजेन्द्र ‘द्विज’28 May 2015 at 10:14

    Metallic centipede is undoubtedly a fantabulous phrase and scintillating metaphor.

    This journey without is also a journey within.
    Please go on with your project of weaving magic.

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  6. द्विजेन्द्र ‘द्विज’28 May 2015 at 10:14

    Metallic centipede is undoubtedly a fantabulous phrase and scintillating metaphor.

    This journey without is also a journey within.
    Please go on with your project of weaving magic.

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