In the defined hours of
Morning or night
I face it rough
All cars in a line
Small and big
All lights up and bright.
Inside one of these settled
Roads too full to even
Offer space to peddlers.
At the time when even
The jungle rule is inapplicable
No wishes of flying
A wonder that consumes such
Time to compose a song
All cars following each other
Forming a train in portions.

Increasing body aches and sleep
Minutes seen in hours
A time later when a massage
Is unavoidable
To clear stress uncalled for
All cars parked
Like its a car party
Something unpaid for
By that time
You wish you could
Withdraw your traffic membership
By unsubscribing
You later reach but wait
For a tomorrow's
Similar function
A daily routine of life