Railroad
''Trains Rumble on, with a Steady, Rhythmic Hum''
On the iron rails where the echoes play,
The railroad winds through night and day.
It stretches forth, a path both bold and wide,
A testament to journeys where dreams reside.
Trains rumble on, with a steady, rhythmic hum,
Carrying hopes and stories to places they come.
In the clatter of wheels, the past and future meet,
A mosaic of lives in each rhythmic beat.
Guiding the wanderer ever closer to home.
The railroad’s call is a song of the road,
Of endless horizons and the tales they unfold.
About the Creator
Abbas
Versatile writer skilled in both tale & stories. Captivate readers with engaging content & immersive narratives. Passionate about informing, inspiring, & entertaining through words.
Thoughts on Vocal and the way the world is
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