TICKET
Passengers
travel stupendous, busy
Modern
lives globe trotters not easy,
Flight
railway bus and ship journey,
Destinations
million timings money, (1)
Book in
advance urgent calls ambit,
Necessity
human seeks life gambit,
The
crowd long queues wait hours,
Arrival
conduit announce lo cowers, (2)
The
rush impatience throngs crowd,
Ticket
counter checks, queues, loud,
Stand
at a corner and notice busy lives,
The
mission objective of the journey survives, (3)
Weather
tensions to reach boarding,
Short
time to accept visitors loading,
The
hassles bustle tireless animals,
Reach
in-time routine fixed enthralls, (4)
Wait,
wait, halt, stay put, life destiny,
Tickets
to travel secondary uncanny,
Ticket
collector, in train, the saga of life,
Checks
tickets in moving train strife, (5)
This
was his occupation experience,
The
immensity of meeting people, sense,
Watched
from close observation, his,
Purpose
of travel countless till cease, (6)
Dying
patients, move for treatments,
Who
gets cured, returns, or laments,
People
elders on the pilgrimage travel,
He knew
few were unlucky unravel, (7)
A
journey some knew not, the last,
Lost
their lives relatives story cast,
He saw
youths dreamy, uncertain,
Moving
to distant cities love to earn, (viii)
Some of
them return after decades,
Facade
at home town links invade,
Some
build empires in a distant city
A few
back home recognize pretty, (9)
Youth
provides a ticket to prudent
Mobile,
ear plugs aimless student,
He
mused it was their first tickets lit,
Distant
future busy lives life treat, (10)
Studies,
then career, he met many,
Checking
tickets, listening to funny,
A few
move abroad, rest in service,
Year
after year, their family notice, (11)
They
recognize and introduce decently,
Once,
he found a lost child faintly,
Parents
left the child on the train sad,
Crying
bitterly without ticket mad, (12)
He
arranged an orphanage for the child,
Saw
once a widow rejected sordid,
No
money, ticket, her children left,
Forced
her onto a train to beg felt, (13)
He
cried on that day and helped her,
Arrange
a shelter home life secure,
I
listened to his story for an hour,
His
service check ticket sweet-sour, (14)
Moving
lifestream, he was intimate,
Ticket,
ticket, his polite word relate.
Human
lives he encountered trickle,
Astonished
stories intricate mingle. (15)
Pen:
Bijayananda Mishra
Title
of Poem: Ticket
Themes:
During a travel ticket collector's life
Written:
3rd November 2023, Cuttack
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