THAT DAY

It was a beautiful day,
We were going to subway.
We reached there after having some fun,
And finally we ordered our subway buns.
We came out from there happily talking,
But we weren't happy anymore as we saw something shocking.
Our bike was carried by police to the station,
It took away our peace and left us in tension.
In our excitement we didn't see the notice board,
Where it was written no parking very bold.
We were going mad thinking what to do,
Then I thought of asking a freind whose house was near too.
We quickly moved to her house by walking,
And were standing at her door waiting.
Finally we met her and told the whole story,
She gave us water and said not to worry.
She gave us her bike and some money to pay,
She was an angel for us that day.
We quickly moved to the police station,
Riding the bike badly in tension.
After reaching there we asked for our bike,
Officer didn't ask for the papers but the bribe.
We paid all the money which we had,
The day was quite between so good and bad.
In one way what all happened is good for us see,
These type of situations makes us independent which we should be.

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