The Woman On Platform Number Ten

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The Woman On Platform Number Ten



Still I remember the day when,
I met the woman on platform number 10.

Few years back,in the month of July,
I was at station waiting for my train,
Going to meet a client which on me rely,
It was twenty passed ten,when rain began,

The place was silent except sound of thunders,
Draped in white salwar-kameez with red border,
Came she grabbing attention of me and few vendors,
A mesmerising wet beauty of top order,

She came and sit beside me on bench,
Smiled,greeted and asked my name,
Sweet voice,her style in my heart made a love trench,
Sure was I that she was feeling the same,

First time I don't blame railways for delay.
At around midnight we took something to eat,
and in each other's arms quietly we lay,
A moment no other thing could beat.

But suddenly she stood as train approached and stopped,
Hugged and kissed a man stepped down from the train,
He was her husband! I was still and shocked,
time pass for her was I all emotions were fake and in vain.

Why she did this to me was still a mystery,
Perhaps feeling safe in my company on that deserted place,
Her trust was for me now misery,
Never after that I found her trace,

But it's difficult to forget the day when,
I met the woman on platform number 10.
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Comments

  1. Nice composition. The visual effects you create is really good.

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  2. Nice account, well written. It really can be hard on the person.

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  3. Strange things happen in strange places!
    All the Best for BAT!

    Rumya - The Woman on Platform No. 10

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  4. What she did was not right.. feeling sad for the person who got cheated by this woman.

    Avada Kedavra - The woman on platform number 10

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  5. Life is strange indeed! Well written poem! All the best for BAT!

    First time blogatoner....shreyasi

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  6. my my....so sad.....:(a piece o f fiction stranger than truth....or it the other way round! ?!:)

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  7. Hard when someone plays with our feelings and emotions. Nice post!

    ATB for BAT!

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  8. Human emotions are full of complexities. Strange as it is, I like the way you put it in words. All the best:)

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  9. some play a very hard games at us...that leaves us trailing...sad
    :(
    ATB for BAT :)

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