Jogging Early Morning

A ballooned knapsack half-filled 

rubbish hands stirring the heap 

scouring something precious
sipping from the runny nose

 wheting the appetite for a dendrite meal
he shouts at the astray dogs barking at him,
Adults wayside making love to each other
clutching hands in close quarters

 lost in a romantic realm,
and few metres ahead
Granny spreading her arms wide

 desperate to land something on her bowl
pleading and blessing,
a gate opens by the side
out comes a lady riding on an orange scooter
a cutie pie runing afterwards
Mama! Mama!
a vivid collage for little boy;
joggling early morning in father's company.