Outside the window, the station disappeared !
The village ended, and farms appeared !
The train now was fast !
More than few seconds, nothing outside would last !
Tunnel and bridge looks beautiful in speed !
Looking elsewhere wasn't the need !
Suddenly someone tapped on the shoulder !
His hands were firm and colder !
He pointed at a small boy !
He was playing with a toy !
I kept looking and forgot about the bridge !
Though it was beautiful, far was the ridge !
The farm was greener but moving away from me !
The toy was simple but was coming along with me !
At the destination, i remembered beautiful terrain I saw in a glance !
And The Boy with whom my mind still dance !
... Harshad.
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