Head bent,

Heart wailing,

Hands Falling

On the sides of the body,

Acquainted to the bustle,

Body becomes heavy

That even the legs begin to shiver.

Not even could she take a step,

In the midst of the heavy crowd.

She was satisfied with

Her clothing

And her behavior

But the fancy crowd wasn’t

All she did was to stand still

And inspect

The crowd’s annoying gaze

Because they were in School

And she needed to comport herself