Sunday 10 January 2010

Train Rides

Writing is like dancing without the choreography.
The words give me the freedom of a dance on my own,
where no one can read my out-of-rhythm-dance,
watch my bare feet,
my loneliness,
my mind full of places
and empty in understanding of the real world.
I’m not a dancer or a poet,
just someone who rides trains back and forth
and dreams louder on each ride.
I’m just someone, who could be going crazy,
as my stop approaches and I have to give it an end.

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