Curious Confessions
While I’m on the roads, stop people deliberately and talk
Differently and indiscreetly, study emotions as I walk
Many disapprove, my inquiry as unpleasant and avoid
Discordant or ebullient, look upon me as a paranoid
Many pour out their insights with a stubborn intellect
There is no euphonic conversation from those I select
Many pair their experiences with delectable appeal
Some talks continue over feasts and an exciting meal
Few musters the courage to confess – ‘my life is a mess’
Some in panic assail my prudence, to thwart my guess
To explore, there are all kinds of people on the streets
Adorable kids, the most wonderful for cheerful greets
My encounter with an embittered soldier hurt me most
He pointed at his body, where the limbs he had lost
His sarcastic tongue lashed out at the sacrifices he made
‘I couldn’t even make a living by picking up the spade’
I found learners cluster around a teacher giving lessons
Learners with jilted confessions, failed in their ambitions
‘Why do things we love turn into blazing hate?’
I’d not come to class as much; I went on a date’
A bearded truck driver stopped at my feet to ask his way
He offered me a ride if whatever his demand, I could pay
‘Life would reveal itself when you embark on a travel,
Every person you meet has something to unravel.’
A man abruptly emerged from the crowd holding his pants
‘Find me the toilet,’ the air filled with his urgent rants
Someone gave him directions to the public convenience
Meanwhile, he dropped the faeces on others’ conscience
I found on everyone, burden of unpredictable human needs
Even a timid can bravely adjust to ignore or pay heed
Excited people and things hold specific interest to invoke
A religious congregation misread a politically twisted joke
I saw a beggar who impressed with his stereotype image
He begged the whole town from the mayor in a rage
‘If we indulge in begging, nothing specific we require
We do it in tatters, while everybody is in a different attire’
The day ended with meeting an old, adorable couple
As age grew on them both, they also grew supple
‘We need to live with meaningful conversations
Keep away from family or social contaminations ‘
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