A poem 

New day sun spread rays 

rushing people to catch 6.29 

few known , more unknown 

all coming from all sides

Conorado rushing with  coffee n cigarette in each hand 

bag pack on the back

Joshi ,whispering holy hymn softly 

not too loud 

Rubeka n daughter walking munching muffens 

seems to be in haste 

seeing bus ,Emily stated running 

Breast bouncing coffee spilling , all eyes 

on Emily , careless of spill Emily boarded 

so did all , to destination livelihood