Poem: On the way

Daily occurrences on the journey
At train and bus
fight for seat ,
Even getting seat felt teased
for keeping small luggage.

It's known , everyone is going
to Uncles or aunt house
or pilgrimage home,
work place, government offices,
Children's quarter
Or in-laws.

Unknown,
Where is the real going?
Balasore or Rangapani
Nor the river ditch of Rudraprayag
Quarreling, therefore fighting
Masculine being restless.

It's also seen, some passengers
indifferent to these things
sitting even on the floor
laying out a paper,
This is how humanity moves forward
In the rhythm of the train
Raise a wave of love.

Do they remember everything?
Something that can happen
at any moment,
Is it for that, avoid the fight?
As if the man is made of clay!
Everyone else saw them
When will take initiation
without any fees ,
learn when to smooth lastly
the path of life costly ?

**KRN**
18.06.2024.T( Original Bengali)
Writco: 28.06.2024
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