Tourist Spot Diatribe

Social Interaction

Not confident anymore

Of your shores

Those days it was different.

Left a sensible place


Walls, an aquarium

Clean compartments,

Polished floors-

A consisted idea,

“Service to man”

“Service to God is.”

The atmospheric vibration

No more the same

Extenuating circumstances

No affection but dexterous

Glance inside every visitors pockets.

Prefer to say sayonara, thus.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Sometimes when one return to native land all eyes stare inside his pocket on his hard earned...

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