Love Passengers

I am channelling all this excess love
back into me.
It's a big platform here.
Everywhere I see
striking resemblances of me
Waiting to get up
On to my love train.
So now I'll be busy 
welcoming my many selves
whom I've left at too many stations
along my way
They've been stranded
Because of me
Holding their crumpled hopes
Like outdated tickets
In empty breaths
In broken hearts
with our hands perfectly measured 

to fit into mine
and our luggage filled with love
Just for  me
Craving
Just to be with me, my love
My very own
Love

Vessel of Love Tasnim