Dream
Few minutes waiting

Train has arrived

To our station of Vaishali.

Approx 8 O clock

We stepped in the metro

Which was crowded hastily.


Forget about sitting

Focus on standing

Without falling on co-passengers.

Being a short heighted

Handles seems so far

Which were among those strangers.


A small naughty kid

Hugging dad’s legs

Was swinging here and there.

Later he told to

Hung on the rods

That was holding several handles.


Holding the poles

That are extremely cold

We got a wave of chilled winters.

Carrying luggage on the back

Wrapping shawls around neck

Quiet running in the station like  sprinters.

We warm up the body

In that foggy season.

then our station arrived

and we went to bus station

Front seat of the bus with my friend

The bus started and we were going home

But then he said that

it will be difficult to meet after today
will i miss you or not
God would know that.

But then the bus stopped suddenly and my eyes opened.

Then I saw that this was a dream of mine

who suddenly went away
as if he was angry

but that too is my dream.

- written by Parthiv Bora