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Saturday, June 6, 2009 @ 8:28 PM
*
he was sitting on the parapet,
casting his visage around,
enjoying the light breeze,
on the train station platform.
she was leaning against the wall,
inquisitive eyes swivelled around,
the wind caressing her beautiful face,
her hair flowing like water.
they saw each other,
their gazes locked momentarily,
unspoken words flowed through,
unspoken thoughts conveyed.
he gets off the parapet with a little jump,
walking towards her with a casual gait,
a tinge of haste in his movement,
desperation in his countenance.
she looked at him,
a sad smile playing upon her face,
as she turned,
and entered the approaching train.
his desperation ever more obvious,
he allowed his emotions to transform into action,
running,
hot tears streaming down.
her hand raised,
waving goodbye,
mouthing words he could not hear,
smiling softly,
as the train began to depart,
the operator spoke through the intercom,
"the last train has left,will all remaining passengers please exit the platform"
he turned to leave.
the words:
"Last train to Happiness"
flashed once on the screen,
then the lights extinguished.
taking once last glance back at the station,
he sighed,
knowing he would never leave
this place of despair.
remembrances of their shared memories flashed through,
and in in his mind's eye,
he saw:
they knew what she had said.
sorry,she had said.
and,
i love you,he had mouthed back.
the above text is entirely a work of fiction and purely based on original thinking.
any similarities with real life incidents are merely coincidences.
Saturday, June 6, 2009 @ 8:28 PM
*
he was sitting on the parapet,
casting his visage around,
enjoying the light breeze,
on the train station platform.
she was leaning against the wall,
inquisitive eyes swivelled around,
the wind caressing her beautiful face,
her hair flowing like water.
they saw each other,
their gazes locked momentarily,
unspoken words flowed through,
unspoken thoughts conveyed.
he gets off the parapet with a little jump,
walking towards her with a casual gait,
a tinge of haste in his movement,
desperation in his countenance.
she looked at him,
a sad smile playing upon her face,
as she turned,
and entered the approaching train.
his desperation ever more obvious,
he allowed his emotions to transform into action,
running,
hot tears streaming down.
her hand raised,
waving goodbye,
mouthing words he could not hear,
smiling softly,
as the train began to depart,
the operator spoke through the intercom,
"the last train has left,will all remaining passengers please exit the platform"
he turned to leave.
the words:
"Last train to Happiness"
flashed once on the screen,
then the lights extinguished.
taking once last glance back at the station,
he sighed,
knowing he would never leave
this place of despair.
remembrances of their shared memories flashed through,
and in in his mind's eye,
he saw:
they knew what she had said.
sorry,she had said.
and,
i love you,he had mouthed back.
the above text is entirely a work of fiction and purely based on original thinking.
any similarities with real life incidents are merely coincidences.
