Wake up

On the busy streets of the city,
We tend to walk alone.
So many people dressed pretty,
Each one the others clone.

They say the city doesn't sleep,
Yet we seem to be sleep walking.
Our city is taken in a single sweep,
And all we do is keep talking.

Smile for sale

As i zoom through the city streets, I look up to realise that everyone wants to sell us a smile. The phone guys, the internet people, the auto fluid guys, the tooth paste guys....
And when I lower my vision to eye level, I find out ...... Noone is Buying.