People coming
to the village fair
on the bad road
driving their cars and bikes
dust rising in the air.
An amazing write with visuals as pointed out by Prabir! Well penned.....10
Villages are intrude by the corrupt people to lure the innocents.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Bad roads! ! Facing the muse of the Land. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.