jaldi jaldi!!

I walk with a spright on my feet
As the lanes are spared from
The three wheeled menace
That portrays the decaying city
No honks, no careening, no dear people
Hanging for life with a prayer on the lips
And hoping that the unwhiskered man on the wheel
Has at least seen someone ride a similar contraption
Dance on the street and relive the good old days
Jaldi jaldi because the rickshaw will be back

and with a vengeance