So there I was,
walking on the road, and I went this way and that, along the highway, … Saw the
MRTS poles standing on the road, with nothing on … Just cables reaching out, just waiting for
the track to be laid on it…
Apparently the
poles were erected a long time ago, and then the work had stopped….
Saw the highway
start up again, a 2009 project that should have completed in 2013, but they
were just digging up the road now…
Encouraging…
And there were
lorries, all parked in a row, some with bricks, laid side to side all in an
inclined row…
And I walked on,
and went this way and that….
And then I doubled
back…
And crossed the
road,
And then crossed
it back…
And finally I was
back on track…
And I went on some
more, saw some other stuff,
Saw girders on the
road, some roped together…
I looked for an
opening, to get off the road,
Onto the footpath
that girders created,
But there was rope
from one to the other
I did not get in
And then there was
a gap
(No rope),
So I stepped in,
and walked a while
The ropes started
again, and then I realized,
Better to be on
the road, than on the footpath,
I stepped right
out, and crossed the road.
There was an
obstruction, but I scrambled over it,
And then I walked
some more,
And I walked, and
I walked,
Taking the
shortest way I knew,
And before I knew
it,
It was half-a-day.
So my mother is
outside, pouring water,
Or is it the
servant…
Just hear the
water.
Usually it’s my
mother,
But this time, who knows.
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