There was a rustle on the roads,
As the children were riding on their skate boards.
But only one catch my eye,
He was in his school uniform without a tie.


The strap of his bag broke,as it fell,
But he didn't noticed as he went away ringing his bell.
I walked towards it and picked it up,
As in the bag was a broken cup.


I kept waiting for him, my mind in strain,
But, I never saw him again.


---------Erum Ahmad