Mohammad Younus

Alone On Time\'s Train

Alone on Time\'s train, 
I often stand and gaze behind, 
wondering where my journey began. 
I watch how I\'ve traveled 
through Time\'s winding curve, 
speeding toward life\'s final stations. 
I\'m fascinated by the fleeting moments 
as stations vanish. 
I don\'t recall when or how I boarded, 
only the jolts and sways. 
I remember wanting to get home 
as stations flashed by. 
Survival was my aim as the train swayed 
through the night. 
I\'m alive, having traversed the dark. 
Now, I wonder if I\'m still on Time\'s train.