After the raving applause for my first travel poem, here is another one:
When I was in Mumbai I wanted to meet with a guy called Kai, but he did not reply.
Contrary to what should happen, the poetry is getting worse, not better. I will peacefully put this project to sleep soon.
The Happy Hermit 
Hey, ya gotta keep swingin’, or you’ll never get better at it! Besides, do you think the great writers ALWAYS struck gold? ;)
yes I guess this one wudnt get u much hits but see u still get some :)