Soul Whispers~by Neetu Wali

 

 

Soul Whispers

Seated on a vintage bicycle
The Father and Son duo
Where having fun
They seemed to be gifted with
Everything under the sun
A bright streak of innocence
They threw into the existence
Chit chatting and giggling
Everybody around them struggling
Oblivious of the surround
With expensive cars all around
Fathers fighting with steering
Traffic lights not caring
Sons were busy gamming
Seemed more close to gadgets
Than to their fathers
But who bothers
Right they say
Money can buy everything
Even the closest of relations