My Place Of Living

My place is dull and dreary
 sapped out of energy
 nothing rally takes place
even you go for a chase
could find nothing around
 the people stay lazy
while the dogs and cats  crazy
 the restaurants are always crowded
the food is so insipid  and  shrouded
the men talk aloud with gestures
 it is  a business they say  in features
 the lovers seek privacy
to express their intimacy
 these are the happenings in my place
 eating and drinking in phases
 nothing

more in this town
 I can see you frown,

Never Mind.

Never mind she says
 it is her face
 shows a trace
of sad rays
 she feels out of place
up and down she paces
 within the narrow space
 her dress laced
 falls down to the base
 modest she is with grace
nervous she is in a haze
her countenance  is grim
her eyes look dim
she walks away straight
her commanding height
she is a lovely sight
 even in her plight.