Faces glum ,knitted eyebrows,gloomy minds
Umbrellas open, trousers rolled up
Heavens dripping the elixir of plants
Moisture-laden gusty winds
A lonely face stands out in the street
The raincoat clad traffic policeman
Busy directing traffic through slushy road
He'd love to be in a warm,dry room
The ragpicker and his family
Huddled beneath the plastic sheet
Steaming"khichdi" with fried potato
Slice of heaven dropped in this ghetto
Cheap eatery shack by the roadside
Four friends.. young and bubbling
Sipping scalding tea, nibbling fries
They don't find reason for grumbling
Grandfather and grandson on the rainy day
Clad in full-sleeves ,trousers and socks
Staring wondrously at each other's face
Like serene waves lapping on rocks
©bishu
I do like the way you paint a
I do like the way you paint a picture of life bishu. Another well crafted verse. Thanks for sharing.
wowwowow beautiful
wowwowow beautiful <3