Movement Manish Sharma I took the train home today How I reached my destination, I do not know I do not recall moving at all   Trees came and went Surpassed only by the number of people Male pattern baldness was the common theme Mobile phones were the new smallpox All ages, races and persuasions whispered Bankers challenged each other Finance this, mortgage that Sell, buy, hold… A public display of wisdom the aim A clear lack of knowledge the result Bored with eavesdropping, I watched others disembark at what they called ‘their stop’ Everyone was reaching somewhere How could I? I do not recall moving at all   Swaying on the tracks, the train gathered speed Trying to intimidate small children Not me though I was not scared In fact, I do not recall moving at all

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