The whistle is loud and clear
While the smoke rises from afar
The train of my dreams
Is always on time
For a stopover in my thoughts
It waits and waits for long
For me to board over
But figuring out
The ways to let it happen
May cause a train wreck
To my dearly dreams
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What a fabulous poem and so very true Hammad. Let’s keep our dreams alive and our eyes on that train!
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Keeping the dreams alive is the reason to live by. Thank you so much for liking this, Miriam 🙂
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I like this one … weaving dreams and trains! Yet none of us are going too far just now so we can only dream of boarding that train or plane 🙂
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Yes, even getting a chance to just board over would be a miracle 🙂
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Only in your dreams I fear. The bloody train is never on time when you need it to be!
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Yeah, you are exactly right 😁
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Thanks, Hammad.
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It’s never a straight forward journey to achieving our dreams, is it? Nicely written.
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I couldn’t agree more with you. Thank you so much for liking this 🙂
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