Lost
Lost
She felt aghast,
As something was lost,
Sitting on a Platform,
Her heart was performing very warm,
What to do or not to do?
Her brain tried to confirm,
It was she, who misplaced the keys,
How could she tell everybody?
Knowing everyone will scream in front of all,
Then suddenly her phone rang,
Pick it or not, her mind thought,
If she will not then everyone will question her a lot,
And if she will, then what should be informed,
Somehow daringly she picked, "Where are you?", asked by him.
"Platform", she said sparingly.
" Come fast sir is waiting for you till 11 past", he said,
"Keys", she mumbled,
" What keys?",
"Come fast sir is waiting", he again said,
All of sudden the train stopped,
Calling out the station, on which she wanted to drop,
Getting conscious she understood it is the last stop,
She has to get down, before the train pass.
