It was the last train
At ten o'clock night
The station workers started leaving
And they were closing off the light.
Finally the train arrived
At ten passed ten,
Stopped near the platform
By pulling down the chain.
He entered the train
And saw a creepy man sitting there
It was full empty except two of them,
And he felt a bit awkward in that atmosphere.
The man was staring at him
Not with any reason but bluntly
He turned his face otherside
And was sitting there dauntly.
The old man opened his bag
And took out his gash,
A small voltage fluctuation took place
the man stood in front of him and killed him in slash.
-SaptarshiMandal