This morning, on the footpaths;
I could
be seen,
In need
of purchasing medicines;
I was
very keen.
First, I
checked nearby stores;
Ranging every
shop’s door,
But when
it didn’t found;
I even
don’t felt bore.
Then, I went
to check-out far ones;
Wanting to
complete distance in runs;
As time
was in great need,
But couldn’t
do so, as was tired indeed.
There I checked
dozens of shops;
From one
to another in pain;
But laid
in vain;
Also coming
in suspicion of cops.
I could
remember the sun’s rays at return,
Which was
forcing the skin to burn;
But, it
was saved by sweat;
When I’ve
got quite wet.
When I was
just to reach home,
I found
a chemist shop open,
I had
bring medicines to mom;
But now,
had to escape from Sun.
Soon, I swept
into it;
Into a
motion fast;
Still being
confident a bit;
Founded them;
at last.
So here,
I am in a position,
Having need
of pity;
Where founded
them nearby;
But, was
looking them in whole city!
At last,
I reached home;
In a
tiring mood deep,
Saying nothing
to anyone;
Gone straight
to sleep.
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