Train journey

A benign ancient ruler had promptly burst from the earth’s bowels .A sea of coconuts smothered, sultrily,some most unwilling moss-painted houses .The banyan would raise its feet high enough for hundreds of creepy monsoon-creatures to crawl under them.

The journey then began in white rain waiting for streaks of silver sunshine to crawl through upright areca nut barks. As the telephone wires went up and down ,a floating bird quickly froze in the sky.First the coconut fronds ran to the hills ,then the chilly plants, yet to go red in the face.

Inside, they of the uncertain sex beat the wind out of their joined palms in forced cadence.The floor-mopping boy under our large feet looked with money-wetness in his eyes.The train went spluttering for lack of puffing while gravelly stones hit its forbidden parts.


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