My train travel poem

I am travelling in the train now.
I am moving fast, and shaking too.
My neighbours, a group of happy old men, are cracking jokes, laughing and drinking too.
The girl nearby is working on her laptop, but her eyes sometimes are staring at me too!
The vendor came in, I bought Ruffles lays, two.
I hope they keep the train clean, cause my berth is very near to the...you know...loo.
At office today I was deep into issues. I thought I would have to cancel the trip, true.
But they all got resolved and I am now relaxed and here, phew!
The curtains on the windows here are really well picked. They're beautiful. They seem new.
There's also a painting on the wall, with all the colours one could construe!
Well.....I think I need to sleep now, though frankly I would like this poem to continue...
Enjoyu.