Gentle Lady Looking Back
Leaning on the deluxe seat,
She munches banana chips.
Handsome husband breathes near
And air-cooler buzzes chill.
Yet, she looks back from the car.
Vehicles fly scattered on road.
One bike chases so close,
As it tries to kiss the car.
His arms have locked her shoulder;
Often they swing together in ditches.
Yet, she looks back from the car.
He made her shine in rare jewels,
Moments sway in chit chats,
And now the car takes diversion,
May be to some gay zenith.
Yet, unknown why she will look back.
poem by Fabiyas M V
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