We are all merely passengers .
Strangers to one another,
In a train named "Life".
Coaches resembling distinct households.
Compartments merged as kins.
Sad to say, some stations arrive too soon.
And few strangers we made
heartfelt connections with,
through this journey of life,
Has to get off the train called "life"
And we have to bid them Goodbye.
With a hope of seeing them again someday
Which may never ensue in this lifetime.