Helpless Mother And Infant In The City Poem by Chaminda Pushpadewa

Helpless Mother And Infant In The City



Sun moved to the middle of the sky after there was the dark cloud
Hot, hot, whole city became warmth
Sweating was with the people they were walked with busy
City was officious as a public holiday

Sellers of lottery they were shouting fortune, fortune
Bus conductors were shouting that was calling for passengers
Students were walked here and there to hard learning
But also, some poor patients were begged from there people

On there open, market which is busy with the customers
Salesmen were sold lo of vegetable, flesh, and fruits
Another corner there were goods of plastic
But trousers, frock, umbrella, and sarong available in the clothes shop

Somebody have waited in front color light
There was a lot of vehicles they caught to there traffic
Vehicles were the latest model with eyeglass with men and women
In accordance with, both helpless mother and her infant were begged from there car window

Thursday, November 29, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: city,mother and child
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