Posted by: Angela | April 17, 2012

A Car Talk..

A Car Talk..

Routine drives to a class every day

At least five miles up and down a day

What’d my car see or feel all the way

I wondered one day, to imagine his way…

 

After a long night, here comes my day

With kids rushing through, I am all

In a hurry too, it’s just a two minute

Short adrenaline, and when it’s through

I could go back to sleep too

Again why is this place pitch dark?

Well, I kind of like it anyway!

 

After a long day break, there comes my

Real ride! Kids, pack your notebooks

Or get your dance shoes, some times

It’s tennis too. Where ever we go

Don’t forget your wallet Miss!

I know what she would never miss

It’s nothing but her good old sunglass

 

Some rides are long while some way

Too short, but I know all my ways

Could go on and on closing my eyes

Can’t do that though, cause that one

Little kid would keep watching me

I can’t run fast or can’t run slow, no

I got to be in that just right speed

 

I get to see all my kith and kin

On my way to here and there

It’s always a fun trip indeed

Whenever I am on any road!

 

 


Responses

  1. Dear SUBA AUNTY ,
    NICE POEM UPON A CAR…..PLEASE WRITE A POEM FOR ME ABOUT ..—- A HORSE THINK ABOUT IT’S RIDER…
    WITH LOVE
    KANMANI

    • Thank you Kannmani! that’s so lovely to hear that you also liked my poem!
      And sure, I’ll try do one on horses…for you!
      – Suba athai.


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