A dark big Amazon with scythe and a green
A pretty lass in black silk that flash with bright sheen
A child with skirts blowing she fights to put in place
A blind old man groping with his neighbors' speech's pace
Vendors with vadai coffee venturing with hope
A mustached baby at mirror playing with soap
Life in myriad forms in the bowels of train
When and where to alight to try to know is vain
Some try to jump the gun, pull chains, go down
Some try to read the slip but of little gain
Some just kill time but at great cost and pain
Some just kill time but at great cost and pain
Pilot guard at the helm, straight way to Her
She'll let you into the secret of all this hell fire
Get to Her in engine, its all magic sure
Or
Or
Get to Her in engine, nothing is lovelier
Ticket cant be read
Old, young, rich, poor, good, bad, all
Where to ? Ask driver
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