
Festival Shopping
Yesterday had been to a shopping mall
To feel the cramped and stuffy air
For a year and half of breathing pure
Had left my lungs frail and weak
While one eye kept choosing from wares
Other as usual kept wandering around
The changing rooms caught my eye
Where audience had gathered in full
One by one, men twisted and twirled
Their women in audience nodded their head
As back they went, to try more new clothes
Another one came, sashaying out
Alas he couldn’t find among watching eyes
His wife was lost to the women’s wing
So there he waved and called for her
Bare feet, disheveled hair, price tags danced in air
As I waited patiently for my turn
Heard this exchange between a model and his dear
With a load of clothes dangling from his hand
Waved at his wife to come a bit near
She shot at him in a rude harsh way
A furlong away yet loud and clear
You always waste time, in useless things
Just check the size 40 or 42
And let’s get out of here, I have things to do
Enraged at this affront in broad daylight
He blasted out what he felt about her
So there went with a Big Bang, World War 3
With rest of the world watching in glee
©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar
Really in the shopping mall World war iii was going on😁😁😁beautifully written thank you for sharing. Im just smiling 😂😂by reading your blog.
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Thanks a lot. This is what I experienced first hand.
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