Lying here n here on my berth no. 10 ,
Stuffed luggage n my sweetheart by my side,
Lying in darkness with lyt frm my mobile fallin upon my eyes,
Yawning yet waiting 4 night to make me fall for her like every night,
The sounds from my earphones isolated me frm d sounds of d worldly world,
Yet I can feel d train move on,
Still hours n hours left to go,
Yet the air left a chilling effect around me,
The drawn curtains forbid likes of others to look past it,
Vendors passed yelling out d items' names,
N here I lay here n here on dis berth no. 10. . .
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