Its a Train Journey

Treading along the wild
My sisters cottage I reached
It was a day of melancholy
The first station I paused to try

The time was of spring
But cut short with thorns in a twig
My heart was thwarted for first
Lady in pink was my companion of night

To behold I traveled to another
Where pastures were greener and hearts darker
City was clean just the conscience muddled
Second station was sooner reached

It was to be a musical night
Fairy tale come true a shining knight
Instead the marble bore witness to my bawl
Deceived was my heart , it was a slow crawl

A shadow on my soul be
It was marked of despite
I reached the capital rushing
The third station would be a sun rising

The envious heart had its soothing
A  new adventure for the righteous being
Devil knew the secret alone untold
The grave would take the days of gold

Got kicked my unfortunate rear
Appalling had been the journey dear
Friendships broken , experiences were severe
This is when I reached my fourth abode

It was a palace still a cage
House of loon a hundred and more
In the crowd still apart in many ways
I was held captive by my own demons

Gigantic show of charisma
Fake in its word mundane drama
Trinkets still I received
And further to wretched fifth hinterland

A build of twenty a soul so old
Tired of my journey hard to hold
My heart desire for a crossover of that is far
A soul that would click , my shining star

It's a long travel , the smoke is  gushing
How long a stay is unknown to all who belong
Station master will blow his whistle
Alas ! the train will hold for none .

Khushi.