Monday, 23 June 2014
Central Line - Memories of Journey to Work
Photo Courtesy - Google
Sitting inside the moving train and listening to the music delights my inner soul
Hearing the children prattle made me think of the charm of being a child
Observing the blankness in faces accomplished the impression of aimless life
Admiring the lady focusing make up on her face is to appreciate the class of art
Flipping through the newspaper by people is their interest in headlines
Reading books to avoid the surrounding crowds is the passion of manner
Playing programs in high tech gadgets are the folks' relaxation of mind
Having a bicycle in the train and eager to depart is the person's impulse action
Eating and drinking inside the train is the individual self interest of contentment
Placing legs on the opposite seat is the character's negligent and negative mood
Annoying the public with the backpack on shoulder is the selfishness of humanity
Closing eyes is the perfect reason for me to avoid the hassle that follows the voyage
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