TRAFFIC POST

Yes I saw him today
10 years of growing up in the city
And today I notice him
Maybe because of the cheap lights stung around his neck
Under the vast expanse of darkness
The "tip-topping" cheap lights scream for attention.
I look under him
But, no one is there
But I feel somebody’s prescence
Someone who has tamed the wild all this while
Is suddenly alone
There is no one to give him company
Sometimes a stray dog comes and sleeps
I feel like asking him don’t u feel cold
It’s so breezy outside
Take a blanket and do come and sleep with me