Single Theater Movie Line
For none knows the euphoria locked in a single theater ticket counter
The nearest theater was only a kilometer away from my grandmother's house.
But for the emergency of earning tickets, my aunt and me were dropped on the Chetak
And left to haggle for 14 tickets armed with the privileges of our gender
The stuffy line was what movie-goers were made up: ruffian, dreamy, resolute
and, we would await, ignoring the stench of inexplicable; we'd not care to guess
But we'd know what it was
The line moved slowly
And our heart beat steadily
We shouldered the responsibility of a gorgeous evening in the guise of a movie
And had we not gotten the tickets,
our family would be disappointed
How would we entertain fourteen entertainment hungry monsters?
But as we inched closer and closer, there it was the ticket counter and the bespectacled man
At first he would be adamant and when my aunt would persuade, he would blush and tear 14 tickets one by one
The rectangular yellow piece of paper was a source of joy indeed
I could imagine the scene as I read the poem
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