Fair is going on in our city,
We want to visit getting sure joy,
Oh dear greenish white city bus,
You stop for a while to pick up us,
Seeing your orange light in display,
We show our hands to stop for a while.
We are ready to go to nearby fair,
Evening has come green trees feel,
Rain has gone away, leaves now sing
Little water is remained in road,
Road is concrete we do not see mud,
Passing under trees in our street,
We know you are coming to take us.
Traveling without ticket is bad,
We know that this is an offence,
Paying accurate fare we shall go,
Government has fixed fare for bus,
Oh dear green-white pretty city bus,
You have a stop in our street here.
Urban Transport Authority has sent you,
There is return car festival going on,
For witnessing golden dressing up,
For feeling nectar drinking of Lord,
Our Lord of Universe has invited us,
We shall go to this fair to meet pilgrims.
We are fair people we feel fair favour,
Paying fare being fair we shall travel,
You just pick up and take us soon oh dear,
We shall thank you and government ever.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,24 July 2018. All rights reserved.
We are ready to go to nearby fair, Evening has come green trees feel, Rain has gone away, leaves now sing......brilliant poetic expression! A beautiful poem! Thanks dear sir for sharing...10
A great work, Kumarmani. This poem brings back so many childhood memories. Summer is fair season. I remember looking forward to late August for the last great push of fair activities. It was a pleasant respite before back-to-school. There's also something in your words that jarred memories of a great old movie...State Fair. I haven't thought about that film in years. So much nostalgia...thank you Kumarmani.
Everyone gets into the bus with smiling faces thinking about the fair. Festivals!
Title of this poem is unique and very interesting. We should go to fare but we must pay fair. Very lovely poem!
Festival! ! Muse of the land. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Going for a Fair especially with the family is always a pleasure! You have taken me back to my childhood! In what excited anticipation we would be waiting for such fairs! Buying balloons was the greatest excitement...! Some years later, the giant wheels came to be there in the fair! Getting on to it was another excitement!
nice celebrating fair- Urban Transport Authority has sent you, There is return car festival going on, For witnessing golden dressing up, For feeling nectar drinking of Lord, Our Lord of Universe has invited us, We shall go to this fair to meet pilgrims. nice writing
A lovely write that depicts the fun and enjoyment of going to a festival. This piece resonates with me when I was a kid. It brings back the good memories that lingered in our minds of how enjoyable to be in such a fair. Well crafted write.Thank you for sharing.10++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delightful and charming poem about the local bus going to the fair and looking forward to meeting people there to rejoice in the festivities. I love the beautiful style of this great write!