Once In the Elevator
ONCE IN THE ELEVATOR
Once while me inside the Elevator,
A kid and his Mom were my companions.
Both singing in high pitch and the power was gone.
They stopped abrupt and started the Generator.
I continued the song with loud voice, clear.
Both stared at me with great exclamation.
I was delighted with more inspiration.
The kid spoke louder’ Why are you yelling, uncle, Dear?
07/08/21
Copyright © Anisha Dutta | Year Posted 2021
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