A Street Fair For Braves Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

The light glows at night
The stream steals away
The stars from the sky
The moon peeps through
The sheet of steady water
As clouds slowly pass by

The wind flows softly
Lifting the hair of naughty
Dancers in the streets
With sounds of drums
And pianos revelers get
Crazy performing twists

From windows and doors
Essences flow to mingle in
The festive air of the town
Drunk and tired revelers are
Back to home before
Shutters are pulled down

The fair is for rich and poor
To make their country great
They fight all the days hard
They revel in their success
Each one has zeal to survive
Each one is a brave guard