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In Meghalaya, a land of hills and greens, A new revolution in transit was seen, The railway arrived, with its chugging sound, Spreading joy and excitement all around.

Over bridges tall, curving tracks were laid, Through tunnels dark and mountains they made, Connecting remote villages and towns, Easing travel and breaking down frowns.

The Khasi hills now hum with life, As trains pass through valleys and strife, Carrying people and goods with ease, Building bonds and connecting communities.

The rhythm of the train echoes in the air, As it makes its way without any care, A symbol of progress and technology, A tribute to human ingenuity.

The railway in Meghalaya, a new era begun, A marvel of engineering under the sun, A testament to human endeavor, A path to progress, forever and ever.