The Truth About Canada
It is with stealth that sometimes
words make their way to the mouth
usually, for a stranger's safekeeping
who unsuspecting walks around
slows down and talks to you as if
hearing for the first time, about
Canada's winter and its snows
but the stranger is worldly !
yet his strangeness is more
inquisitive and keen to know.
the stranger is exquisite like the
Indian masala chai now sold
all over the world as chai latte
but on a menu is exotically seen
so this stranger gleefully
asks you sincerely about
the world of photographic
posts they haven't seen
where you regularly and
with staggering frequency
sip tea and talk about
Canada and its snows.
Copyright © Aakriti Jain | Year Posted 2020
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