Oh dear greenish white city bus,
You stop for a while to pick up us,
Seeing your orange light in display,
We show our hands to stop for a while.
We are ready to go to nearby fair,
Evening has come green trees feel,
Rain has gone away, leaves now sing
Little water is remained in road,
Road is concrete we do not see mud,
Passing under trees in our street,
We know you are coming to take us.
Traveling without ticket is bad,
We know that this is an offence,
Paying accurate fare we shall go,
Government has fixed fare for bus,
Oh dear green-white pretty city bus,
You have a stop in our street here.
Urban Transport Authority has sent you,
There is return car festival going on,
For witnessing golden dressing up,
For feeling nectar drinking of Lord,
Our Lord of Universe has invited us,
We shall go to this fair to meet pilgrims.
We are fair people we feel fair favour,
Paying fare being fair we shall travel,
You just pick up and take us soon oh dear,
We shall thank you and government ever.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,24 July 2018. All rights reserved.