Station...

The sight of a railway station is unnerving,
With so many people rushing.

You'll find all kinds of people,
A few with their thoughts too deeper.

Somewhere a doe lies,
Somewhere a baby cries.

A man with his face like soot,
Looks around like something he's gonna Loot.

A few sashay across, making it their ramp,
Some wander like tramps.

Squeals of delight, some teary Goodbye's,
Every sight teaches a lesson for life.

Everyone is busy with their own life,
Swamp in and out like tide.

The sight of station gets even more unnerving,
As with arrival of train, more people come bustling.