(s)Miles on a train – rotten poem # 2


They looked at me, and gave a smile

Sniggered at me, again in a while;

I looked at my dress, it was fine,

My hair-do and make-up, were in line.

I closed my eyes, and tapped my feet,

Enjoying the trendy hip-hop and its beat.

The punks burst laughing, as loud as a hyena can,

When the battery ran out, of my antique walkman!

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2 thoughts on “(s)Miles on a train – rotten poem # 2

  1. Thats my story from my numerous Bbya-Chennai 2nd cass train travel experiences:)
    love all ur rotten poems…u deserve the prize:)

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