As I walked down the street
saw a woman in tattered sheet
she gazed at me and spread her palm
i kept walking maintained my calm
I had to stop for the car to pass
there was a heavy rush amongst the mass
it was the day for a particular celebration
which happens daily here i need not mention
She came straight to me
and made a plea
I looked straight into her eyes
and saw it's liquid level rise
then came across a man
who shooed her away to a van
the speeding van bumped her
and all that was left to see was too sinister
I walked away with a heavy heart
went to the juice corner to give me a start
but, all I could do was
puke and cough out the juice of ananas
Seriously..... since wen u r writing poems????? all the creations rhym so well.....
ReplyDeletehey thanx u wont beleive i started writing rhyming poems seriously in grade 3. and the first one i did was about a topic 'water'. Then there was no looking back!
ReplyDeleteWats dis incident all abt?
ReplyDeleteits fiction...
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