TRAVELLING FOR THE SAKE OF EDUCATION

Travelling for the sake of education

Dying spirit in terrible situation

On Monday morning with awesome cheer 

Such a nasty thing to encounter 

Crowded like hell the railway station 

Late train, compounding consternation 

Boarding the train a daunting task 

Twisted and turned to wear the salt mask 

Impossible to stand in the taunting plight 

Hard to compete, in this devils night 

Getting down a painful worry 

Reaching the door, a different story 

On the platform with God’s mercy 

Only tomorrow, the same journey.

THE PONY

Numerous lights blind the skies
in wondrous symphony
Thousands of men burn their hearts
in sweet insanity

Alone in a corner ready to go
the old and the dry Pony
So many he saw, so many blow
sadness and the melee

Crackers are burst and the champagne
for the passing of the Pony
They look upon high, a new one
inebriated, joyful, supposedly

Seconds pass and the Pony
and only a pathetic eulogy.