In a heavily crowded railway platform,
The train was about to make tracks,
And hoots - the signaling horn at its full blast
(As if, other noises are not enough!)...The weeping soul in me
Was about to run off from that place,
Somebody shrieked suddenly
From a distance,
(Some fifty feet away),
A frenetic name-calling
"Hey T-i-n-a...Just don’t leave me”
And suddenly I turn
Gaping in that direction!
With a blissful smirk on my face!!
(A tone surfaced so distinctively after months...amidst all the dissonance)
Was I really waiting For Someone?
To arrive at least for once
Just before few moments the train leaves?
That was just a missed connection!
But thankfully not a lost one…!!
(A Bitter Fight may lead to a deathly silence for months years or so...but it never disconnects heats and souls)