unfold plenty memories
opening the window of my mind
Foodie Grandpa's
unravel packets sipping through
piping hot-watery, tea
flipping through daily gazettes
excited kids shouting out to vendors waving
at flag men at stations and junctions.
Those were the windows
running by the train
The midnight chats of couples and strangers
and discussions with TCs
about the arrival and departure
the never ending goodbyes to the new friends unknown
deviating paths to lives unknown
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