All run a race
Beelines they trace
Some overtake
Others couldn't make

Vehicles are sprouted
Making the roads crowded
Aspiring to win the race
Have a restlessness

Occasional roadblocks
All gather in flocks
Few do find a way
Others left away

No sit back
No look back
To reach the destination
To attain the culmination

Chasing-leading-trailing
on a long drive, driving
the longings in this way
When you're on a highway

They, you and me
on an eternal journey
to both heaven and hell
You lose and you win as well