Standing at the bus stop and waiting for my bus,
I look forward to having a day at the office, less adruous.
Stepping into the bus and peeping through the door,
I find a seat to sit and travel for an hour more.
The bus started off on the road...
And I was thinking what to do..I was so bored..
Looking out of my window,came to my sight,
a struggle between vehicles, all the drivers' plight.
Soon did I realise that I was now in a mire called "Traffic",
Finding everyone else on the same boat...a condition so pathetic!
The people in hurry and who can't let go of time,
Try to warn each other...are they playing a mime?
Two vehicles drive up in a speed that's rash,
Seeming to cause to each other, a stupendous dash.
To let other vehicles go, can't one seem to wait,
Instead do they proceed on their ways, causing to bait.
Little do they realise, this will not clear
the traffic, that has infused in all, a kind of fear.
Hardly can one find the saviour- the "Traffic Signal",
To calm them down bringing this chaos to an absolute null.
To follow the road rules is what must one understand,
As this would solve their confusion, it being a magic wand.
To reach one's destination safe and sound,
Should each us be to the road rules, closely bound.
Hope one finds the reason as "safety and peace" to choose,
And drive by keeping in mind the essential-the road rules.
Saturday, October 24, 2009
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