The Arrival



Autumn breaks,

And I am waiting, at the station,

Perched by a bench,

Beneath the sign boards, and neon lights,

Eyes on the gentle curve,

Of the rails, 

breathless.


It’s been ten years now,

Since I wrote this words,

And you are yet to come!

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