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love-line

Pee ! Pee !  Sighed the train
Engine gears up blowing the winds off
The seats are filled and busy
Hey!! It’s my seat 
A GIRL said
No it’s mines said a boy
The quarrel envies the duo
But their quarrel ensures the start
Of a special bond
Friendship
Their friendship got  hit  the passing stations
With new ideas and its implementation
With the passer-by unconditional wind their friendship turns up
A love thing happens
But the triumph and failure enters the compartment
Breaking their silence to exposure love
Unacceptable faith includes their tickets
They are married
Misfortunes their luck
They tore apart
   the  train stops
Their destiny collides
Their destination
A tragedy excludes a charm
A Love-line
But it includes a definite end.
©archita