Stupidity Street Poem by RAJAT GHOSH

Walking since morning through stupidity street
Scrolling to find some to speak and to meet,
Multitudes are smiling with bowing down head
Yet there are missed conversations of feeling fade.

Yes the stupidity street is very busy and fast
My finger is tired hovering from first to last,
The decorated diseases indoor are hiding
None can deny the future buds are crying.

It is noon now in stupidity street alone
Business gone and summer Sun shone,
Lonely the atmosphere, eyes are brooding
Fingers never fail to fathom the free firing.

Stupids are strolling in silence day and night
Do you count how many souls touch the light?