A SILENT JOURNEY

Really friends I didn’t knew what I was going to write

My own feelings were acting for me as hypocrites

On that beautiful night I was sitting in the train

Just watching my bag and its open chain

It was a dark silent night having silence all around

Only the train was making a very rhythmic sound

Except me all near by people were silently sleeping

But being a window lover I was busy in peeping

Feeling bored of looking out suddenly I got an idea

But frankly saying I knew it was nothing but a trivia

I was thinking to pen down few lines

But not having any topic I was just connecting various rhymes

All of a sudden I realized that I was not alone

Some one from sky was talking with me in its typical tone

I am talking about the buddy considered as calmness tycoon

Yes friends, I am talking about our dear moon

So I was having a wordless conversation with the wanderer of night

And thousands of stars were watching that rare and special sight

I was enjoying the journey but was unaware of the coming danger

Many pairs of eyes were gazing at me with pity and anger

They were uncomfortable with the light which I have made on

Those sleepy eyes were demanding a sheet of darkness as a cover on cocoon

With courtesy towards the traveling passengers I have stopped my pen

And sitting silently I have started listening the musical sound of the train.

ABHISHEK SINGH RATHORE………