Locale

It was just one month in the new city where I had gone,

when my best friend visited

 and asked me to show places where new stories were born.

As excited as I could be

took her to all the obscured places

where we were not meant to be!

As long as it confided within the city

Nobody bothered and pay heed to this nitty-gritty.

Together we were

no less than devils,

decided to have fun

on our rules and explore all the edges!

It was train journey in the beginning

which soon turned into an auto-ride

heavy rains, steep roads, speeding cars, murkiness all around

We welcomed the scenic beauty

with pride and by getting a little naughty!

Altamash, was the name of the locale

who drove the rick and took us to places,

 peculiar, yet sweet that stranger sound

Leading us to the places all renowned!

“Would you like to see the waterfall, madam”, he said

within a nano-second, I said, “Yes”.

Angry and upset, few words to describe my friend’s state of mind

“Why are you getting this talkative?”, were the only words, my friend could find!

Nice guy, he seemed, guided us to that secluded waterfall,

Not much of the tourists know about it,

 is what we learned while jumping off the wall!

Stunning, it was and charging me all up

Just get soaked into the falls,

Was the only thing I could think of!

After playing in water for some time,

We went to places all prime!

It was only for the locale that we had such a great time

Making all the memories, which we always rhyme!

Written for Poetry Jam- Locale

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