This is about a girl who’s poor with directions

She spends hours roaming, making connections

Was it a right or a left, oh! She is lost again

Too many ways, perplex her brain

 

She’s calling them, to ask the address

No-one’s picking up adds to her distress,

Leading her to take more wrong turns

She’s going wherever, all tensed

 

Rickshaw uncle seems annoyed

The girl too, gets kind of paranoid

When is this little trip’s going to end?

Uncle brings her to the brink of her mind

 

The girl gets all teary, calling her brother again

Hoping he’d pick up, all the pressure presses her veins

She just wants to get home nothing more, she asks for

The phone call is picked, yet the battery dies, alas!

 

Could things become more unfortunate than this?

Her ride has been so stressful, she clenches her fists

In an instance, all the puzzles fall, glowing a flame of hope

She finally remembers a clue to find home

 

Rickshaw uncle seems more relaxed and happier than her

Although he did taunt her along the journey with his slurs

She safely reached her place, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Now, the first thing, she must do is learn her geography.

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Ayesha Adnan
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Ayesha Adnan

Love this ❤

Khoula
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Khoula

A really good one..

Houria
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Houria

you always inspire me with your writings❤

Muhammad ilyas
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Muhammad ilyas

Nice

Maidah Ijaz
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Maidah Ijaz

Good one!