Hoarding boards in non native language,
Mizzling water upon concretion concrete tiles,
Scents of perfumed candles,
Mingling with the aroma of cuisines around,
Traditional attires interweaving,
With the cultural fiesta..
A dimension of dusk,
For this ostentatious street,
Can rarely be pronounced,
A sedate walk down the Japanese agora,
an apotheosis of a latibule,
for an explorer’s vagility..