“Stroll Through the Street Market” by Cindy Yoon / “Untitled” by Ammara Nazir

untitled / Ammara Nazir

Singapore awakens to the call of the Myna birds.

Their song

echoes

welcoming a new day.

Aunties and Uncles roll up their stalls,

Revealing a plethora of goods underneath.

The pungent odor of durian

The sweet scent of bak kwa

And the fiery aroma of chili flakes

Dance around creating a unique scent.

A scent special to Singapore.

The endless summer sun beats down,

upon the sea of people.

Women in Baju Kurungs, Men in Dhotis, Girls in Qipaos.

All from different cultures,

United together with delicious food,

A quiet but loud harmony.

To truly see Singapore’s hidden beauty

You must stroll through the street market yourself