Street walkers “Poem”
Streets oh streets what a charm
On the streets I see passerby’s
They stop when they are told to stopا
Streets stops at no where
Streets leads to no where
Two roads diverged and I took the less traveled by
Wrote Robert Frost hmm common sense
What if two roads don’t diverged at all?
What if there are no roads at all?
Then follow the fate
Destiny takes you by surprise
Let life put such encounters
Like a wanderer go left and right where the air is
Find what calls you on streets
Anything from a silent breeze to loud echos
What if Columbus haven’t voyaged into unknown spheres
What if he had took the old root to India?
What if Marco Polo followed the roads?
What if Ibn Battuta followed the roads?
What if Hercules haven’t taken amazon by surprise?
What if Moses haven’t wandered deserts for forty years?
What if Joseph haven’t been thrown into well?
What if? What if? Thousand ifs?
Pedestrians who took different ways
Follow their grandmothers
Who would advise them to change their path
Change their path back to home
Red riding hood wouldn’t have encounter the wolf as her grandpa؟
Streets have magic
Streets are alive
Streets are for every body
Street walkers keep walking on streets
Keep the streets crowded
For streets are freedoms birth place
Let’s hit streets with MJ’s Moon walk
Floribraska and Nebraska streets are my streets
For streets give birth to Bob Dylan
For streets give birth to Beetles
For streets give birth to my art
For streets are for starving artists
Let us room streets as artists canvas
For streets are birth place of poetry
It has taken birth on streets
It will die in cosmos of unseen streets
Unseen streets of unknown universe