A Walk Poem by Saavi Ilovepoems

A Walk



Getting bored,
I decided to take to take a walk on street,
Though no one I had to meet.
The air was fresh,
The path lined with trees,
And some vendors selling milk and cheese.
On the bench sat people with a friendly face,
As I jogged,
Thankfully their dogs didn't chase.
Each rubbish in its blue green bins,
Neither begging hands nor any sins.
Alas! there is a setback for you,
Whatever I said was a sweet dream not yet true...

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