She stood all alone on the crowded platform, and despite the milling crowds around her she seemed lonely, she was sobbing into her kerchief, silently her whole body quivering with every sob.
My mind raced to the time, when I too felt that way, the only difference was I was walking in the rain, the hot tears rushing and the cool cool rain drops on my cheek is a memory that is diffcult to erase.
I was so frustrated over an issue that did not seem to see any light, and the worst part was I had to handle it with kid gloves, thats not me ! I am the tell it as it is, call a spade a spade type, so this was the fake me, and that got to me the only way out, sob silently and it felt much better after that hot and cold experience. Of course the issue got sorted out, and then it was happy days for me.
Back to the girl on the platform, the train came in and she disappeared into it, and I will never, never know what made her cry, maybe the train was taking her far from her misery or maybe taking her to it. Bless her where ever she maybe.
My mind raced to the time, when I too felt that way, the only difference was I was walking in the rain, the hot tears rushing and the cool cool rain drops on my cheek is a memory that is diffcult to erase.
I was so frustrated over an issue that did not seem to see any light, and the worst part was I had to handle it with kid gloves, thats not me ! I am the tell it as it is, call a spade a spade type, so this was the fake me, and that got to me the only way out, sob silently and it felt much better after that hot and cold experience. Of course the issue got sorted out, and then it was happy days for me.
Back to the girl on the platform, the train came in and she disappeared into it, and I will never, never know what made her cry, maybe the train was taking her far from her misery or maybe taking her to it. Bless her where ever she maybe.
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