A rainy day
heavy wind
scattered rain
gloomy faces passing by
Freezing air-con blowing
tired faces everywhere
dozing off gently
to the rocking of the bus
Earphone music
like a lullaby
cutting off reality from glass world
Where dreams began
Alighting and departing
fresh faces
constantly rushing
here and there
Strangers
each in their own world
how cold is that
unseen distance separating everyone
Spattered raindrops
running down the glass
warm breath
froggy mist
how cold is that?
Destination insight
I descend
with a smile on my face
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