Longing When that day, that time will come? When I’ll board a train and will go to that town? I am missing train journey, I am missing my childhood friends. I don’t remember when exactly for the last time we met. Maybe 7-8 years ago when I with family went there, Probably ’twas the month of October and 2015, or 2014 was the year. Though I am getting signs that we friends may meet again, But who will convince and calm my sceptic and logical brain. It ain’t ready to believe the possibilities or the signs, But my heart is also stubborn, ’tis making sure that my hope doesn’t dies. ©Saurav Banerjee This #poem is previously published on #YourQuote. #Train #ChildhoodFriends #Friendship #Nojoto
