The Youth Bus Crawls Along The Same Old Mountain Road Poem by nimal dunuhinga

The Youth Bus Crawls Along The Same Old Mountain Road

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Accidentally he got into the bus at a twilight.
A boy came towards him with a baseball bat.
'Papa this bus stands only for the youth.' he said angrily.
'My son they just cut off my umbilical cord and I am a newborn child.' the old man whispered.
'Let him sit quietly and I guess he is a sick person.' driver passed a remark.
'Yes Mr.Driver you are perfectly correct, we all are patients in this uppish world.' he answered politely.

* Please tell my friend where do they go without any harm?

Thursday, September 18, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: baseball,sick,son
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sandra Fowler 19 September 2008

Very metaphorical.Sometimes aged people do seem to possess the wisdom of a child. Life remains a mystery beyond our finite minds. Excellent. Warm regards, Sandra

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kalubovila East, Sri Lanka
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