The Girl By The Highway!

The Girl by the Highway

There she was,
Her mind at work,
Evading sulky gloom.

And she sat,
On the dandy sand,
Behind,the forest bloomed.

With blue jeans on,
And a jumper bright,
What would you assume?

There played on,
A cacophony of birds,
The hawk in the sky did croon.

Clear was the sky,
The blue, evening sky,
Waiting for the moon.

Oh what was the girl doing there?
Her thoughts over her head,
A rather big balloon!



- Shubham Chattopadhyay