Lame Damsel. Poem by RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL

I was standing in the bustop,
Waiting to catch a bus
To go home and relax after
The tiring classes of college,
When I suddenly noticed
This Damsel sitting on the floor
Of the muddy bustop,
To catch a bus alone
But braver on her face
And pride of facing life
All alone without help.

The bus came and stopped
Suddenly with a screech,
And waited for her to creep in,
Who noticed me symapthy
On my face I couldn't control,
And a dropp tear dell on doorstep
Fell from her eye, leaving me alone,
Waiting for my route bus to arrive,
Not knwing the value of the tear.